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I’d Like To…

I’d like to hold your hand
If only you would too
I’d like to share stories grand
If only you’d listen too
I’d like to make you smile
If only you’d give me the chance
I’d like to say that I like your style
If only you’d ask me to dance in return

These are the things I’d like to do
But only to do it with you

Maria Michaela

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What’s A Kid To Do?

Summer fun

Summer bum

What’s a kid to do?

 

Run around in circles

Going up and down the stairs

Fly a kite

Marvel at the stars

And stay up late

Watch a movie

Listen to music

Draw a picture

Start a hobby like playing the piano

Play tag

And chat with friends all day

 

There’s really not much to do during the summer

Oh my! What’s a kid to do?

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Thinking Too Much

I wonder
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I wonder, ponder, thought of it all

and then I got lost

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In thought, in memory, in dream

in perspective, life and all

It would seem that too much thinking

can get you nowhere

Best to think and act, action is as important

so get up and go out

Do, not just think

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How Do I Love Thee?

How do I love thee?

Let me count the ways.

I love thee to the depth and breadth and height

My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight

For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.

I love thee to the level of everyday’s

Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light.

I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;

I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.

I love thee with a passion put to use In my old griefs,

and with my childhood’s faith.

I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints, —

I love thee with the breath, Smiles, tears, of all my life! —

and, if God choose, I shall but love thee better after death.

Elizabeth Barrett Browning