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

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

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

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

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

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

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

As our eyes met across the Smokey room,
the evening was alive an destined to bloom...

Soulmates are like pots of treasure,
to seek and find with no pressure...

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

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

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