“We can’t hold hands – someone might see. Won’t you please, Hold toes with me?”

Many leaves one tree.

Make it so good and so clear that it doesn’t need any further explanation.

I’ve found my missin’ piece So grease my knees and fleece my bees I’ve found my missin’ piece.

Everything isn’t everything.

She had blue skin. And so did he. He kept it hid, And so did she. They searched for blue their whole life through, Then passed right by – And never knew.

Comfortable shoes and the freedom to leave are the two most important things in life.

Listen to the mustn’ts, child. Listen to the don’ts. Listen to the shouldn’t, the impossibles, the won’ts. Listen to the never haves, then listen close to me, Anything can happen, child. Anything can be.

If there is a book you want to read but isn`t written yet, write it.

And the tree was happy.

And if I say this is a wonderful poem, Is that exaggeration?

It’s all the same to the clam.

Whatever you are is all okay. I don’t like you anyway.

Once I spoke the language of the flowers, Once I understand each word the caterpillar said, Once I smiled in secret at the gossip of the starlings.

When the light turns green, you go. When the light turns red, you stop. But what do you do when the light turns blue with orange and lavender spots?

But all the magic I have known I’ve had to make it myself.

And she loved a boy very, very much- even more than she loved herself.

You see the sky in blue I see the sky in fifty shades of you.

Let’s kiss under the moon and make the stars jealous.

The stars shone brightly that night. But the brightest ones seemed to have found their way into your eyes.

I never liked nicknames until mine crossed your lips like sugar.

Your hair on my skin feels like gentle brushstrokes of a wind.

I see ourselves like whiskey or wine – just gets better and better with time.

Kiss me like my lips are the oxygen you need to survive or the passion you need to thrive.

And if you saw me alone in a bar tonight. Would you ask me to dance?