I see you there Momma,
sitting under the tree...

I wrote to you last, talking about the day,
that your spirit slipped away...

You may see my lips smile,
never reaching my eyes...

In the midst of the changes,
a new season approaches...

Donnie Smyth,
If you were sitting next to me, sharing this view...

It feels like it's been,
a blink of the eye...

They say, that the storm will blow over.
Before it does, the rain will try to drown you...

The world is full of many souls,
where most have a pair of eyes...

Time and time again,
I have paired words...

Two words...such a simple concept, and yet so...
True. Love...

These feelings I carry are mine,
but they do not belong to me...

Insanity...
Doing the same thing...