Roses are red voilets are blue your mother was...
My life I share with you my heart I let you get to...
Sullen skies asleep -it waits-
for subtle whispers to extol it thus...
Rewrite of Blink 182's
"Natives"...
"Whipped Cream"
Back in 1965...
On Christmas night
With son and daughter...
The air was fresh as she ran through the streets...
A smile spread across the child's face once she...
Your mother cradled roses to her face
"Yellow," she said. "For...
My best friend, to whom I always went to for...
Opened arms and loving heart, showing me the...
As the wind blows cars will tumble
the streets will ripple and buildings will...
Try try try
dnt give up...
Shadows wrap our world in dread
grasping, clutching souls to tread...