A Sister in a Friend
The closest I have ever come, To a sister in a friend. Was when I met the likes of you, And I've been happy since. Those days were filled with joy and grace, And beauty everywhere. Only because it was you who was there, And it took my breath away. Future, Present, Past When I am dead and long been gone, The world will keep going, on and on. Oh, how I wish I will not perish, But I know I will, so this time I'll cherish. I'll treasure each day as if it were my last, The future to the present, and then to the past. I'll grow older and wiser through each coming day, But already I know there's a price to pay. So be it, with all the days gone by, Ahead, my future will surely lie.
The Storm has Passed A storm means that the worst has passed The beginning of a brand new day Thunder and lightning will all pass by Which can tear the world apart
Look up and see the storm is here But good is coming, and better is next And when you feel the pain, you'll know There's no need to feel perplexed
The clouds have gone, and the sun is shining It's time for a brand new day Open the door and feel the breeze And in the front garden you'll stay
Thinking about what you've gone through And what you can do after this You can meet your dreams, follow the stars Leaving nothing you love amiss
The Life of a Sidewalk I live to be walked on Taken for granted I live to be treaded upon Noticed by no one I live to be meaningless On the cold hard ground But wait a moment Aren't I the cold hard ground? Oh well, why should I care For such a tiny little detail? But I do care! I'm the only one who does
Think About It
sometimes when time passes we never think about the days gone by we never see what we did wrong so we'll never change into what's right we never hear the voice in our heart whispering, telling us to do the right thing instead we ignore it and do the things we'll regret the most we take things for granted never stopping to wonder where it came from by doing this we're being selfish thinking about us and only us never stopping to find out what others are thinking doing everything your own way so now i beg you it's not too late to listen and see with all your heart do something good do something great just to see the smile on someone's face you'll enjoy it and that's what counts
i can
turning dreams to reality facing obstacles making sacrifices enemies and a whole lot of others
but the results the ending is happy cheerful and that's what means the most to me
in dreams you find yourself find friends those who'll stick like glue and that's what makes it worthwhile
but not all dreams are easy to have they need time patience tolerance otherwise they will not work
but never ever give up to them stand up to them don't say, "i can't" or, "i won't" because you can
and when at last you fulfill those dreams you can stand up tall proud and say "i can" Thinking for Myself There once was a time When I couldn't see With my very own heart
I'd want all the things That others had And not what I truly wished
But when I learned Of the gifts my heart brought I changed for good Now I am me I am how I wish With my own heart
I Can’t Stop Loving You I can't stop loving you Not even when the sun won't shine Not when the clouds are gray Not when the stars, they smirk at me All the times I think of you
Though not all days are bright and fun I'll help you through them all For all the times I hate the world I'd still be loving you cindergirl always be kind don't ever fight get straight a's do your work and all the chores or you'll never get to play i've heard it once i've heard it twice i've heard it all my life all these rules they get to me you've drilled them in my brain but have you stopped and thought a while of what you get in return? everything was done for you by one unhappy child have you wondered what it'd be like to wear my shoes for a day the constant nags and all the requests make me want to die but i haven't yet and i never will lose to this raging war because i can fight and i'll stand strong against your every whim putting up a strong defense with strength still left to win maybe one day you'll remember who i was and who i am today and see two different souls in me believe falling into a bottomless pit clawing at the dirt walls trying the break free but to no avail finally landing at the bottom of this bottomless pit how is it possible? you wonder sinking to your knees you look up and see hope in all the darkness and despair how ironic… but maybe this torture will go away sometime one day it will be but a fading memory lost in hopes and dreams with new energy you start to believe that escape is possible close your eyes breath deep and start to fly |