To you I thank for making me strong
For being on my side even when I am wrong...
A girl who has fought many times before
sees something different about this war...
*i wrote this when i was 12 so its not all that...
the morning passed...
There are gifts of many treasure
For both young and old...
A friend is like a flower
A rose to be exact...
I think about it
day and night...
It's time for me to leave for a while,
But I'll always stop, look back and smile...
If I could catch a rainbow
I would do it just for you...
It was a warm day, December 31st of 1999
I remember it so well...
This was my thing,
This was the way I escaped...
At many ups and downs of life;
There stood a shadow by my side...
As the years pass,
and we grow apart...