Now winter nights enlarge
The number of their hours...

Look off, dear Love, across the sallow sands,
And mark yon meeting of the sun and sea...

Growing up is fun i have to admit
you cant act like a baby and have your little fit...

I wish you were here to see me fill out
i wish you were here to walk me about...

"good night " she says
"sleep tight"she yawns...

Around the corner I have a friend...

In a toystore
on a Sunday...