Tainted eyes,suitable lips
that urges to feel among my finger tips...

Let your lips be compatible among my finger tips
let your eyes be compatible with my stare...

Since you been away the sky for me is pictured...
since you been away my mind,wasted thinking you is...

Just to see you smile,
would make my hectic life worth while...

Dedicated to Joseph,
the only thought i think...

The moon and stars all aliened,
going its way to shine so bright...

God wants me to be a writer,
to write poetry and books...

Pen in hand,
thoughts in demand...

You turned my emotions into a sin,
you transfered our love into a game of who would...

You left your deadly kiss upon my lips
I died bewilderment weather it was you or the wind...

Steven stayner was a little seven year old boy,
the kid was full of spirit,full of joy...

Let's go and fly to the sky
let's go and sprinkle ourselves with the rain that...