I sat on a bench at a nice park.
I admired the green grass, the trees, and the blue...
I am listen Lord I am yours
Lord I want to do with me as you please...
Let time pass by,
And you'll never know the world...
Junk
She stood quietly on the edge...
Upon the door of death I stand
Head hangs in wistful shame...
When I go walking threw the rain
I am not afraid to cry today...
An Aunt of four,
A friend of many...
It can be used when you say goodnight
Or make up after a fight...
My picture of heaven may differ from yours
some things are the same, such as no wars...
He sits in a corner wanting to write
cold and dusty with little light...
Im alone in this world...
No one ealse to hold me...
Dear Life,
What you once gave me is what I don't need...