I love you more than the daffodils
That grow on top of the hill,
I love you more than the flowers grown
And loving you, I always will.
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Raindrops falling upon my head
I could count them one after another
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In the garden I saw a Rose
It stood alone and seemed so sad,
But, I knew it was strong and made others glad
So, I wrote this one prose.
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If you were to wear my shoes
Would you do the things that I have done,
Fight the battles that I must fight
Or would you turn around and run.
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How could we look upon God's face
Without any shame or utter disgrace,
Especially after a life that many have led
Where hate and jealousy is all that they believed and said.
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She said that for me she had some advice
I excitedly asked her what was the price,
Her reply was simple, "it is free",
And only because I am a typical he.
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I am that bad penny
Called by my friends, not many,
As I have a very few, if any.
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Happy Mother's Day, Mother
Unlike you there is no other,
You gave me life and a home and a yard
And all that I gave you, was a card.
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I stand alone when I fight
I use my intelligence and my might,
Then I use my left, followed up with my right;
I am a boxer.
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