An Aunt of four,
A friend of many...

I have it going for me,
I'm not beautiful, Yet I'm not ugly...

Sweet kisses, late at night,
Under the stars and moon...

I cast rays of happiness,
on everything I see...

She sits quietly,
Staring at you...

The I love you's are hardly rare
Its nothing to say it to each other...

The river slams into the rock,
all is moved, all is disturbed...

Angels in the Air,
Sitting on a flair...

When nothings going right,
look at the ones around...

Sometimes you hurt me
Sometimes I hurt you...

It was always nothing
now I think its something...

She slams the door as she enters,
The room is quiet, but they know...