The raging color of drama
Misplaced as an improper comma...

Behind your eyes
lies a unsolved mystery...

He sits there smiling
As love breaks the mold...

Take my breath away
Be mine in time...

He looked to the sky
with his hopes and dreams...

Surreal, unreal, yet real
Gift to the world...

Physics
Keeps the balance...

God, harvest me from the field of unbelief
Your word is of flour...

He looks for something new
Fresh as morning dew...

Everybody is just a stranger
Rising to the challenge...

Your words are as seeds
Floating in the wind...

She stated, “Spring back”
Back from the failures...