The topic of my dream house Is simple, yet grand. I want a place where I can be With the ones I love most. A place where we can laugh and cry,
By Raj vellaisamy3 years ago in Poets
In a clearing in the woods, A dream house stands. A place of peace and solitude, Where Tobic and I can roam. The walls are made of stone,
A man is strong, Yet he can be weak. He can stand tall, Yet he can fall to his knees. A man is brave, Yet he can be afraid.
He stands tall and proud, With a face that is strong and true. He is a man of few words, But his actions speak louder than his tongue.
I had hoped that our love would last forever, That we would grow old together, But now that you're gone, I'm left with only memories.
Our love was like a fragile flower, Too delicate to withstand the storm, It withered and died, And now there is only dust.
Knowledge is a treasure, That's worth more than gold; It's a key that can open, Any door you hold. Knowledge is power,
When you're feeling down, and you want to quit, Remember that you're stronger than you think. You've come so far, and you've done so much,
When the world is crashing down around you, And you feel like you can't go on, Just remember that you are not alone, And that you can rise up again.
I love you with a love that is beyond words, A love that is deeper than the ocean's depths. A love that is stronger than the strongest winds, A love that will last forever and ever.
In the realm of steadfast love, a father stands, Guiding with care, with gentle, guiding hands. A beacon of strength, a pillar so tall,
To My Dad You're the strongest man I know, And I'm so lucky to have you as my dad. You've always been there for me,
