We all live a life
Where troubles will come and pass...
My fight against Multiple Sclerosis...
It's been a long time and there's a lot of dead...
Though through the burning, I've learned...
Life is a gift so rare,
A journey that we all must share...
Life's like a balloon
Just because you're inflated...
The world was harsh and dismal,
Weighty storms upon times clock...
Being poised
in ups and downs...
When we are alone
we play hide and seek...
Just sat on a rock, moss covered
not moving, be it eyes or tongue...
Once ago in a
far-away-land.."...
Shh, listen to your footsteps,
Only an almost non hearable sound...
In the summer I am collecting power,
My bark is protecting me in sunshine...