
Some areas long as hoses
You buy at a garden store.
Mine can be used to smell roses
From a couple of miles or more.
In case you haven't guessed it,
It's noses I'm talking about here,
And although I've never expressed it
As for mine, it's unique, I fear.
For handkerchiefs, it's rough.
It's hard to know what to do.
A small white cloth isn't enough,
So I use a bedsheet or two.
Perhaps I shouldn't be complaining.
Who knows where things went wrong?
Certainly, I should be abstaining
From sticking it where it doesn't belong
As long as the birds are singing,
As long as the fish can swim,
As long as the su
Look not back on yesterday
or what you have left behind.
For only today is yours
No stupid love song can describe how I feel
Sometimes the words other people say
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
I Wished For Your Love On A Shooting Star
I wished for your love on a shooting star
and didn't think my wish would get too far.
There once was this girl.
She had the most beautiful face.
Her eyes shone like di
Why did you have to go?
Why did you leave me in the dark all alone?
Why did you h
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin