Wind blowing through trees
The instruments of nature...

This is a story about Beth and Bob
She was his princess and he her heartthrob...

I was clearing up my garden
As last night there was a storm...

Going for a walk
Without a destination...

I waited for you
Until the sun would shine...

To that person who drove, so careless today
Who missed me by inches and didn't give way...

Regrets of the past
Are revised in the future...

Life is more than reminders
With which we made a note...

I close my eyes to try to sleep
But even with counting sheep...

A cold wind that was blowing
On a clear blue Autumn day...

Often daunting when you lie and try to go to sleep
Thoughts hidden in your mind, now will tend to...

A get-together on Sunday past
Dinner eaten way too fast...