Oh the summer night Has a smile of light And she sits on a sapphire throne.
Death is the tyrant of the imagination.
O human beauty what a dream art thou that we should cast our life and hopes...
In junior high school I was an object of pure ridicule for my dress...
My friends and family especially my mom and dad are always saying I should...
Beautiful isle of the sea Smile on the brow of the waters.
When Fortune smiles I smile to think how quickly she will frown.
Lying in bed would be an altogether perfect and supreme experience if only one had a colored pencil long enough to draw on the ceiling.
