My father gave me my dreams. Thanks to him, I could see a future.
Space for the sunflower, bright with yellow glow, To court the sky.
Just when I'm about to part with my friends is when I realize that I had the best group of friends ever.
Small boys become big men through the influence of big men who care about small boys.
New friends may be poems but old friends are alphabets. Don't forget the alphabets because you will need them to read the poems.
Sometimes me think, 'What is friend?' Then me say, รขโฌหFriend is someone to share the last cookie with.รขโฌโข