I am a green leaf
I am not a flower...

Her barren lands now sit naked
Just the signs of her dimise...

My eyes sweat with exhaustion
I'm battered and badly bruised...

There's monsters in my closet
And underneath my bed...

Beneath the senyru of the maple tree
Are male tainted butterflies lost in love...

You're elegantly beautiful
Up close or afar...

If the Sun would dry your tears
I'd snatch it from the sky...

May my voice
Not be strained...

He has long bushy wavy hair
And a beard that matches it...

Our shadow and Jesus are just alike, though the...