
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 you travel on life's way
With its many ups and downs,
Remember it's quite true
I've always used words to describe him
In my mind.
I guess that's why I've found
A good friend is someone
who cares about you.
They are someone who will be
<Her nature is the best.
Her smile has life.
Her eyes are full of love.
Sh
You made me run away
from those who loved me anyway.
You pushed me down into the
I lay in my bed and think about you.
I love you so much' I don't know what to do.
I want to love again,
but my heart will not obey.
I want to be happy,
but
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
That's not my age; it's just not true.
My heart is young; the time just flew.
The answer lies true in my heart,
So if I tell you, will you tear it apart?
Or wi