Could a flower still compete
Without it's pigments of glee...

It's more than some letters
Made into a word...

There's a four letter word
That's being passed around...

She takes my breath away
And warms my heart everyday...

I'm Chasing My Dragon
Cause I need a boost...

My bleeding heart
Feels no comfort...

Jesus Christ and the Sun
Are both uplifting starts...

Birds are feeding
The bees are too...

With all her babies
Tucked in bed...

If you had God in your head
And he was giving you advice...

She's gentle and calm
Frail as a tear...

Colors.........
Are just shadows of the eye...