A FriendA person is a stranger That you've never even met You smile and hold the door for them But in an hour you'll forgetA Friend
An acquaintance is somebody You barely know their name You say hello and smile at them Apart from that, things stay the same
A family is there for you In good times and in bad They make you laugh, they make you cry They sometimes make you mad
A friend however laughs with you And listen to you talk You laugh together, cry together Arm in arm you both shall walk
A friend is always there for you They don
sk8rboiAbigailAbigailAbigail
She walks the streets, this little girl Not even eight years old Her fingers, face and clothes are wet And she's shivering in the cold
The streets are empty, lights are out And everyone's in bed Except for little Abigail She longs to rest her head
But although she's sweet and pretty No one knows that she's alive For while they're tucked up in their world She struggles to survive
But then one day this precious child Ceases to see the light of day And no one even noticed That she'd ever gone away
She w
the8ball
--
<|;D
--
I > U
--
--
save a broom, ride remus lupin.
ésakkormostmivan?
--
Go play. You can pretend to be a grown-up tomorrow.
Hope you stop by again soon!!!
--
Aishling O'Neill Photography
Photo's of Ireland
--
billybuster.se
Previous Page12345...Next Page