1.1He was the type of guy who was anywhere in the world but at home. Maybe in a hotel room in the capital city of a country you only dreamed of going ..
All my lifeI've been lonesome and coldso people would give me blanketsand hugsto warm me upBut then you cameand crawled under my blanketto keep me war..
This poem explains the circle of love- when a leaf falls it becomes soil, which makes the tree grow tall and strong and have more leaves- same with lo..
I bet you don't start dancing through your apartmentWhen you think of meBut I doLoving you so easynaturalmeant to beAnd when I'm in your armsI feel li..
When I was 9 years old, my mother and I went for a walk in the fields. At some point, we were only surrounded by nature..."There's nothing else around..