Dear Jesus thank you for all you gave
especially when you have seen so...
Who can love me like you?
Who can bring me the ultimate joy...
When its all said and done,
There’s no more playing, no more fun...
There was the Holy Father, who was
full of life; And fought for what was...
Our souls will be risen, from its
lifes prisons; And not for anyones...
Hold this to the end of time
until death comes between...
Dear God & the Angles above,
When we are down...
The wind blows and trees crash against the window.
Looking at the midnight sky from down below...
She in solitude awaited
In the Darkness contemplated...
My thoughts are created with inquisitive breath
Thoughts often caused by pain and of death...
Birds chirping in the mornings beams
the dew is fresh on the ground...
I am an artist in the world of my imagination...
painting up a new story everyday...