Life is a stage
my head held high...
It seems so easy
to just run away...
This is for you
my invisible friend...
You take my hands in yours
And hold on to them tight...
Do you remember
they way we talked for hours about nothing...
I realize it is long but it would mean a lot if...
For the one with the glue...
No Life is useless and no day is vain,
For God has a purpose for sunshine and rain...
Your eyes tell me the saddest story
that i think I've ever heard...
The course of the study of my life's mystery
Has lead me to the subject of genealogy...
What makes a friend a friend?
People make this mistake everyday...
I know that you don't know me and I will admit it...
because you are my mommy...
I never realised, really
How much I missed you...