Why?
Why can't people see the real me?
I try so hard to be the perfect person I can be.
Sure I'm young, quiet, and shy.
But I'm such an amazing person, which many pass by.
Why?
Why can't people just take the time?
Just tell me your favorite thing to do and I'll tell you mine.
The people that do, I hold dear to my heart.
They see me as mysterious, sweet, funny, and smart.
You can't expect me to open up the very first day.
It takes time, but trust me, I'll soon have a lot to say.
Why?
Why can't people wait and get to know the real me?
I bet you I'd be a much different person than you first did see.
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
When I was One,
I had just begun.
When I was Two,
I was nearly new.
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
More beautiful
Some areas long as hoses
You buy at a garden store.
Mine can be used to smell ros
Look at the stars tonight
As we see the same light
And in that moment
It
If I were to write a poem,
It would be a fantastic piece of art,
Many people woul
My dog has a special twist,
She can't go a day unkissed.
She's not
A Friend In Need Is A Friend Indeed
Friends are far, friends are near.
Friends will be there to lend an ear.
They lis
Where gilded autumn dazzles hazy morning
And golden leaves sprinkle on marigold bea
It has meant so much
Having you as a friend.
You will always be a part of me
