A September afternoon I received a piece of mailFrom a high school that could help me get a head start in creative writing.I looked into it and decide..
To be honestI think you're completely amazingand wonderfuland just great in every way.I love it when you look me in the eyeand when you smile and all ..
It's not loveI just like the sparkle in your eyesI like the way you smile the way you laughBut it's not love.Smiling comes easyand I brighten upWhen y..
It's feathers are bright and colorfulIt's beak is goldenBut it's eyes are dullAs it looks out the golden bars.Her song tries to be brightBut the sadne..