APRIL 20TH 2001 #75
I have been there so many times you see...
Let me sing,
loud and clear...
A walking shadow?
A poor player...
School
Stressful, Difficult...
What is the purpose of life,
If we just put people down...
I closed my eyes to lock away,
The hurt that raged inside...
I tucked the sun in
kissing it with motherly affection...
Its been a while since I've written anything...
Like that poem I wrote telling my wife how much I...
As I stare into the dark of the night,
I see something moving that gives out fright...
Pretty as a bee,
lonely as the sea...
There are a lot of things that happens to us on a...
Things that we ignore or take for granted...
Part I: Don't Look Back Home
You took me from my nest, I liked the hay...