A kitten frolicks around like a toddler runs
Clumsy and bounding, running through fields...

Pockets of sunshine, brightly outside
Comes a little robin, sitting on a branch...

I Thought He Was Sweet.
But He Turned Out To Be Mean...

Little tiny roses,
Red and white...

A pocketful of poppies
Filled with memories form the past...

Love is powerful
Love is sweet...

My heart so empty without love
My life filled with complications...

The purpose in life
makes you think...

Take me by the hand
No worries, my friend...

Sitting on this wooden chair,
Anxious, nervous, and scared...

People always say that they are sorry
Yet all they do is make the same mistakes...

There once was a sounds,
Not just any sound...