I want to tell that little boy his Mom will be...
I want to tell that dad we got his daughter out in...
A poem,
The passage way...
It's not over so don't end life.
Keep your head up in the sky...
Sitting here on my headstone,
I see your sweet face...
Oh, world...can't you see?
Brown is surely the color of beauty...
How do you tell someone you love
a truth that might hurt them...
As I continue to climb to the top
To reach for the highest star...
A person can make you feel high,
A person can make you feel low...
Although the sky
had rejected her...
Once on
finding my way back to the home of happiness...
Spin for me a tale
Take me far from here...
I came here lost and all alone
I didn't know if I still had a home...