Waxahachie, Tx. |
Heaven holding my heart, and still I cry...
Blessed by an angel that fell from the sky...
In this day and age, at this point and time,
Sorrow, my best friend, can usually find me...
At night I try, close my eyes and go to sleep
In my mind, search for words to say though my...
In love we trust... that happiness will come.
A happiness that awaits sorrow, a battle lost by...
Inspired by all that you are, I "Hunger for...
Out cries of pain tell the story of a heart that's...
Take me in your wings and rock me to the beat of...
Take me in your arms and hold me, being sure they...
There's this place in me where your finger tips...
It's the place where a part of you will forever be...
SHE: A WORK OF ART IN HER OWN RIGHT.
SHE: A RAY OF SUNSHINE, EVEN AT NIGHT...
THE DEEPLY CURVED, SLANT OF YOUR EYES AND BROW.
THE RISE AND SUPPLE PLUM NATURE OF YOUR CHEEKS...
IT'S NOT SUPPOSE TO HURT SO GOOD,
BUT IT'S A PLEASURABLE PAIN...
FOR A GOOD THING I KNOW PATIENCE, FOR TOMORROW'S NEVER THAT FAR AWAY. |