One i wrote a looooonnnnngggggg time ago...
O Lord my soul was dark and you are light...

Have you heard the tale,
of old man Kale...

It falls from the sky like tears,
gently whispering as it hits the ground...

Smelling the roses on the roadside,
enjoying life...

Shock,scared,humiliation.
run,hide,resignation...

Thanksgiving day is for
family and friends...

The four of us!
Amy,Amanda,Joy,and Amie...

Plucking the rose petals one by one,
thinking about the song that has been sung...

I feel so horrible deep down,
no one cares...

The tears of life in my eyes,
are as the rain...

An old one...you look at someone and you see...
and if you dont see them you still know they are...

I hold this child in my arms,
he gives me a smile and laughs...