My life has more twists than Lombard Street
More issues than Time magazine...
Now that I let the words out of the cage
Let them flow freely on this page...
Eyes burned with tears unshed,
Stubbornness won't let it fall...
I've climbed mountains
only to tumble back down...
Dawn's most quiet and precious hours
Come with the fresh scent of flowers...
Just sit me down in this four-walled space of...
Leave me alone, unplug the phone in this bland...
Taste the liquid crystal sky
The sweetness of the night...
To My Unborn Child...
I'm writing down this letter, to my unborn son...
I leave a rose, for you my dear,
I erase my smile and shed a tear...
If: (Rhyming pattern)
Stanzas 1&2: abba abba...
My Big Fight
I can not remember why we fought...
Many memento's I've kept
All down through the years...