The Best Friend
The best friend I ever had
Smiled right at me,
And made my feelings soar,
Making me so free.
She filled my heart with love,
Right before my eyes.
And without a word-
Took away my sad sighs.
The best friend I ever had,
Was, of course, sweet you.
That's why you'll always be
Wonderful through and through!
Image Copyright Jonathon Earl Bowser. Used with permission
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A Dream Within a Dream
Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow:
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.
I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand-
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep-while I weep!
O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?
All I Can't Say
There's so much I can't say
when I look into your eyes.
I'm worried you'll reject me
and hurt my foolish pride.
Each day this love grows stronger,
but I could never show.
I'd hold you for a lifetime,
if you would let me in.
I'd love you like no other,
but you don't understand.
Every time I see you
your holding on to her.
The pain is like a knife
cutting deep into my soul.
So I'll dream of us together,
of just how it could be.
And all that you are
will remain a silent part of me
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