You swing that thing with ease each day
All that time in those leafed lands...
It was the year of 1986
Reagan was President...
Not a day goes by without severe regret,
Spending every moment I can trying to repay this...
at the crossroads I stand tall
help me in my weakness...
Placing words
onto a page can...
Nostalgia is bittersweet
But when I savor today...
I want to be a desert
open and wide, unbound by...
Who I really am, you ask? I'm sorry I can't say.
Once upon a time I knew, but she has passed away...
No place I love more
But the place in my mind...
Granted my writing has hit a lot of lows,
It also has quite a few highs...
TO "let go" does not mean to stop...
it means I can't do it for someone...
When I depart from Earth,
I want to go to Heaven...