Wishing things were different
Another place another time...
I'll change the color of the sky
and never say the words good bye...
In day with sun low and beaming
I beheld a fellow dreaming...
I've paced the sweet walks of my life,
On a reminiscent of the past and foretaste future...
Love me
with music of the sea...
My life is joyfull
& so you say is yours...
Here is to all the broken hearted
The course of love seems so uncharted...
ROSES ARE RED,PICKLES ARE GREEN I LIKE YOUR...
A pencil in hand
Which came from a tree...
How joyous it would be
If I were loved by thee...
Your touch steadies me,
With the strength of your arms...
Spring finally makes her debut
slaying winter in an epic battle...