My picture of heaven may differ from yours
some things are the same, such as no wars...
Come out no more hiding
I need you to be you...
Believe that someday stars will fall on you
out from that dark sky so full of blue...
I'm not wanting
inhibitions...
Upon the door of death I stand
Head hangs in wistful shame...
As the days grow weary and the skys turn gray
I depend on you to show me the way...
She is...
my beautiful sister whom I love & adore...
When I go walking threw the rain
I am not afraid to cry today...
Sometimes God breaks our spirit
to save our soul...
Now I lay me
Down to sleep...
Skip, run Flash
Off don't hit me...
(this is a song, not an authentic poem. There will...
I'm sitting there, look around. I see nothing...