User:Dylan angel/sandbox

(The silver lining)

Sometimes I sit alone at night Wondering if there’s more to life Then one day it came to me like a blue bird in a cherry tree Beautiful and rare, a fascinating site Love was the answer as day fell for night Some people say that love is like the thirteenth number Unlucky and strange waiting to strike Some people say love is cruel And some say silly Well I say love is like an empty room waiting to be filled Filled with memories of the love you shared Filled with memories of the love in your life Richard D. Angel