A plethora of predicaments race in my mind at best, which one can I fathom to ponder about next. Shall I even think of acting upon what my mind stirs about, or cry my soul asleep by this never ending drought.

Music travels all around my body Now I can say it's living right through me Listening to music puts me in a good mood It makes me want to stand up and start to groove Music can make me forget all of my

Thunder of hooves across the land, A gallant proud stallion is leading his band, With grace and beauty they gallop and run, Enjoying the freedom and warmth of the sun. They stop and graze on grassy plains,

Today the teacher farted. It was an awful smell. It was just like a rotting egg, Straight from the depths of hell! She tried to keep it secret By sitting in a group. But it was really obvious, When she

I see you in my thoughts and dreams, When I awake, how real it seems. You aren't here to comfort me, But soon I hope you will be. No one truly knows or understands; You have my heart in your hands. My

I see you in my thoughts and dreams, When I awake, how real it seems. You aren't here to comfort me, But soon I hope you will be. No one truly knows or understands; You have my heart in your hands. My

In times of trouble and insanity I carry masks to disguise the pain I carry secure behind my eyes I can never let out again the misery I hide to hell with my dignity to hell with my pride from this day

True friends are by your side through it all. True friends are there to catch you when you fall. True friends give your life a happy lift. True friends are a most precious gift. True friends will care

Here I lie in bed again, Awaiting my next meal. A worker barges in my room, As if it's no big deal. What ever happened to courtesy? Just a little knock. Do you think I'm just a vegetable, Laying here like

Our England is a garden that is full of stately views, Of borders, beds and shrubberies and lawns and avenues, With statues on the terraces and peacocks strutting by; But the Glory of the Garden lies in

I am from morning dew cold against small bare feet and birds chirping a beautiful song From nature that sounds like the most beautiful orchestra I've ever heard, opening my tired eyes to the world. From

The red and white striped lighthouse, Standing by the sea, As quiet as a mouse, Telling boats where it be. Against the rocks a wave crashes. The lighthouse just stares on. Suddenly some lightning flashes,

Images of hope, Locked up fear you share, Love and desire, All in your head somewhere. Dreams are wishes That let your imagination grow. They let you travel Anywhere you can go. Dreams show your happiest

I'm not that girl who's loved by all. Don't wear dresses or go to balls. I'm not the kind who likes to sing. Don't dream of wearing a diamond ring. I've watched the movies A hundred times. Promises of

I have always felt alone except when with you. This is the voice of my aching heart and believe it's true. You showered your love on me for a very short duration. I don't know how I will handle this

I will lend you, for a little time, A child of mine, He said. For you to love the while he lives, And mourn for when he's dead. It may be six or seven years, Or twenty-two or three. But will you, till

She stood on the bridge In silence and fear For the demons of darkness Had driven her here They cut her heart Right out of her chest Making her believe That the demons knew best They were always there

One thing I ask of you... Love me for who I am and be true. Love me as a bee loves its honey, as an angel love his wings. Love me and hold me tight as you tell me everything is all right. Love me and guard

Today the teacher farted. It was an awful smell. It was just like a rotting egg, Straight from the depths of hell! She tried to keep it secret By sitting in a group. But it was really obvious, When she

The Years have passed by, In the blink of an eye, Moments of sadness, And joy have flown by. People I loved, Have come and have gone, But the world never stopped, And we all carried on. Life wasn't easy,