A simple gesture
An offered hand...

All the reasons why I still love you
Can’t describe the painted highlights of...

I must be some kind of awful
I must be real real bad...

When all you have left to do
Is the last thing that you want...

A time I thought would never come
Sits so quietly on the lowered sun...

You’re my alarm clock at sunrise
My first ray of sunlight...

It took me by surprise
I never knew that I could melt...

Sweet Seraph
Do you know no evil...

There will be no sympathy
No one to hold my hand...

Life is a circle of ups and downs
Happiness and pain, smiles and frowns...

Let me be myself,
Wild and unattached...

There is not much with strength nor breath
Or beauty which is within our clasp...