Like dodging raindrops from summer skies,
we brush the tears away from their eyes,
and we teach them to hide
what they're feeling inside.
...
Be proud of your flaws
for they make you You,
That spot on your nose
It's like morning dew.
...
Please don't clip my wings,
Don't nail me to the ground.
Let me fly far away
Among the clouds
...
Get lost among the sandunes
Whoever you may be
The pebble clad beaches
the soft, subdued sea.
...
I sit on the lampost,
and sqwauck with glee!
I smile at you,
you frown at me,
...
We English
are drinkers of tea
We like to play polo
and speak eloquently.
...
We fade, we float away
With every passing season,
Destined to perish alone,
in this cruel world wracked by reason.
...
the little things inside our heads
all seemed as real as rain,
knew nowt about taxation, mortgages or pain,
then they came and scooped them out.
...
Tormented young souls,
Washed up in the sand,
We cannot depart
this bloodstained land.
...
The first frog that she kissed
he refused to transform.
and the glass slippers she wore,
got smashed at the ball.
...
The music they play
behind the love scene
the soundtrack behind
my frequent daydreams
...
Mother1 1. noun a. A female who has given birth to offspring
What is a mother?
A mother is far more than a few clumsy words scribbled on a page
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Parents
Like dodging raindrops from summer skies,
we brush the tears away from their eyes,
and we teach them to hide
what they're feeling inside.
But does carrying an umbrella
put an end to the rain?
and does forcing a smile
make them forget about the pain?