I see the way to the middle of the woods Grasses are brown I suppose it should Such as a sad and slender course But it guides you towards your cause The feet that touch to the leaves and roots Might be a burden that no one hopes The pain that catches of its nerves can bare For the people to use once they retire. The grass deserves the life will be To live with glee and abundantly But the grass chooses to stay For people to find their way.
Mon Ami, Mon Frere By. Mr. N.E.B. You were there when life seemed to be not fair. Even the days that I live my life with despair. The shadow that stood with me wherever I go, The shadow who sticks with me that’s you. You never left my side even with hurtful words You sighed and took the air in that of the woods. Keeping me may not be good and may be toxic You stayed though your heart and soul break. I am happy as the child with kite. I hold the string and keep it tight. For I don’t want to let go of the happiness, Happiness we share that is ageless. Mon ami , I may be irrational at times, I am sorry is what I say oftentimes. You always forgive and chose to smile, And you look for both of us to reconcile. I know not why I deserve someone like you, Who carry tremendous love and virtue. The halcyon days that you always think, Are the moments our lives form a link. Merci pour l’amitie, merci pour la fraternite!
Sweet Complications By: Mr. N.E.B. I always dreamed of a perfect life, Where I possess the luxurious rife. I thought it would make me happy, But i realized that it is just temporary. Until the day I found a precious you. My heart leapt with glee, and my soul too. Man, I can’t contain the feeling of wanting, Which gets stronger with all my undertakings. When I first held your hand and cupped it with mine, Was the day that My heart and life did shine. Your presence that makes my life turn upside down, Is the same presence that I want to have and renown. Yes, you made me feel perfect and elated, Yet you made it a little bit complicated. I never used to loving someone to my satisfactions, And your love brings my life with sweet complications. Seven months is indeed a parcel of our perfect story to tell, I am confident with the sun and the moon and our fairy tale. I know the universe will be in our favor, To let us live and love...