
Thursday, August 6, 2009
Queen of my life

I’m happy, she’s sad,
She’s happy, I’m mad,
When we get along
I always seem to say
Something wrong,
We stop talking for a while,
But not too long, I guess our
Relationship is just
Strong I love
My mother I always do
We get in arguments,
But I always find a way
To say that I love you
No matter
What we go through
My mother is always
The person who says
I can’t stand you, but I love you
Monday, July 13, 2009
Monday, July 6, 2009
A Simple Thank-You, My Friend

Into the dim lit, bare walls of my world,
You entered, bringing light and life to me,
The vivid colors, painted with a swirl
Of wit and charm, of personality,
With tender care, you added comfort, warmth,
And images that line the now bright walls.
I look upon them fondly, bringing forth
A thankfulness that you walk in these halls
With me; our friendship has become a part
Of my world now; it has its special place,
Within my being, life, and in my heart,
Your name hangs right beside your smiling face.
Rememb'ring just how drab these walls had been,
I have to thank you for the light, my friend.