Again I reminisce of stories you told me..
...into the bunker...
Time seems like it's flying,
You're growing up so fast...
To my tender Down’s Syndrome daughter
I am the infinite space...
A tiny little pea
on a pod of sod...
She was a mistress who never treated her maidens...
Always allowing them to sleep enough...
Beneath Those Pearl Eyes
Many times...
Hear ye! hear ye!
A proclamation ordered by the king...
Nine tables aligned in crooked, dusty rows
Third table, fourth chair, there I sat...
I'm missing the way you used to be
I'm missing the way you treated me...
You were just a babe
Hard to leave my son...
I've been hard to live with,
Through all these years...
Leaving daddy was so very hard, I didn't know just...
his little girl now off to college, I held my head...