Monday, December 12, 2011
Thursday, August 4, 2011
Sunday, July 31, 2011
Thursday, December 2, 2010
With two yellow roses in my bag
music in my ears and no one to nag
I lift myself up and look at the sun
trying to figure out why I smile at no one
Wondering when I will return that smile
this hurt has stayed with me for a while
This burden gets heavy for me to bear
hurting everyone, far or near
No feeling, no warmth, no happiness exist
there is all confusion, a thick mist
I beg you Thee, to help me sail through
the options are many, but days are few...
I am nice, I am bad
I am happy, I am sad
I am here, I am gone
I am right, I could be wrong...
I can smile, I can cry
I could see you just walk by
I can win, I could lose
I could fly high, if I choose...
I am the river, I am the sea
Its just tootough to be me
I am hated, I am loved too
I hate the dust, I love dew...
I wonder, I sleep, I run, I walk
I dream, I think, I write, I talk
I look at the sky, I question Thee
Why, is it so difficult to be me...
I am quiet, I am away
I might send no messge your way
Don't be disheartened, dont lose hope
My life, my friend, is all up slope...
I want to be the bird flying high
I want to be the baby who smiled just passing by
Their is but a long way to go
My tears are frozen, my feelings don't show...
I am confused, I am hurt
I've faced a lot and their's more dirt
I might be drowning but, I will learn
I'll forget it all and I will return...
Monday, November 22, 2010
Thursday, September 30, 2010
Every time this music would play,
I’m reminded of the same old day...
The day you looked into my eyes,
The day I knew you were so wise...
The day we thought it could be us,
The day life was free of fuss...
The day you held me so tight,
Standing by the sea that night...