My thoughts
are like bubbles restlessly...
I'm living in the past, a time when things were...
Reminiscing over friends, reading every love...
Quietly observing the laugh
Quietly absorbing the pain...
May the azure that lingers
around thine eyes be as blue...
My apnoea complex
random fired synapse...
Another morning I awake defeated
beaten by my own inadequacies...
Healing hands, knowledge is power.
We comfort others in their darkest hour...
Such a young lad, whom was caught in the path of...
A journey so long, a life so young and new...
A hundred photos on the wall,
each the best of memories...
It was 6:30 when I woke up that day.
I looked over to where my wife lay...
Life's simple creation--
Awaiting for the precious birth...
Be careful what you say,
And who you say it to...