I am cold and hot
When I think of you, of us...

I gasp for air to fill my lungs
To enrich my power within...

I could be seventeen again
I could decide again...

She was leaving them
What can be done...

Is knowing that you matter
That you are cared for and thought of often...

One day in August
There he was...

This time of day is filled with anger
Filled with anger and bitter words...

Family and friends, tears are for the sad
My dear uncle left to be with the Lord and for...