The day runs into the night,
Just as fast I could say...

Open the book and read, dream and imagin,
The words that lay...

I think I may forget about it.
And enjoy the life I have...

Writing is a release,
Pen to paper makes magic...

I will concur The World and everything in it.
Please give me the strength to...

What if your life was spinning out of control,
And every time you try to gain it back...

Today I realized that this will not change.
Every tear will fall for a reason...

One then another
Tripping to my toes...

Waves whistling
Crashing on the shore...

I will make promises that I can keep
I will say something and mean it...

The Blazing hot sun is beating down on the cold...
Never the less it does make a difference...

We talk all the time
We tell each other everything...