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
I've always used words to describe him
In my mind.
I guess that's why I've found
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
I was given a smile the other day
From someone who passed me on their way.
I wasn
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
I want to love again,
but my heart will not obey.
I want to be happy,
but
Leaves crackle and crunch beneath my feet
as l inhale the air that smells so sweet
<When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
Fumbling, stumbling,
around in the dark.
Fighting, igniting,
flames from
A little bit of laughter,
A little bit of tears,
A little bit of happiness,
