Morning flirts with the hills
Pink clouds behind the mountains...

Dearly beloved
We gather here today...

I found it and I see it
It stares me in the face...

And I'm flying through the atmosphere
And I leave this all behind...

You love it when I write you poems
So here's another rhyme...

Pen is on paper
But why can't I write...

I try to write a poem a day
Just might keep the monsters away...

One quick tug on the trigger
The gun won't stop...

Eclipsed sun and winter winds
On my own and together again...

When you feel the fire
Of hot tears rolling down your cheeks...

I'm pulled so quickly from the snow
And the world revolves as I go...

It ends tonight
That's what she said...