My poor little heart
Fell off the wall...

I Am A Golf Ball
I have a lot of fun...

I Am A Whisper
I flow from your lips...

I often wondered
Why it must be...

I can hear
her voice...

Two little worms
Out for a fish...

He exhales
With alittle hesitation...

Tonight I'm at a ponder
My mind is in a frenzy...

It's not the color of your eyes
Nor the shade of your long hair...

These dark walls which I stare
Have no lights just a glare...

The effervescent bubbles of life
That yesterday celebrated...

For it is but love
That fills the heart...