I'm often told my words can be enough,
when your down an feeling rough...

I often look at the whole wide world,
an see the differences all unfold...

I often wonder of the what ifs,
tantrums moods an your tiffs...

Poems are expressed from the inner soul,
Of life changing events an the final goal...

Don't stop loving because you're with someone new,
love we once shared don't come out the blue...

If i could catch a butterfly i\'d do it just for...
an share with you its colours when your down an...

The Band of Gold is so bright,
on the finger it sits so right...

Places change from green to brown,
different faces pop up in town...

There are smiles that say \"I\'m with...
whatever lies ahead...

I love sport it reflects on all were taught,
some are naturally gifted...

I often think of the silent reader,
of the thoughts they have of the succeeder...

A lover is not your family or your so called...
their here to tell you truth an put things on the...