There was a day, I can remember good
sitting on the bed, watching the t v...

I got dressed and went to school one day
and there was no smile on my face...

The sun shines to give light
flowers bloom for beauty and scent...

Early this morning
I saw a rose that reminded me of you...

He sits in a corner wanting to write
cold and dusty with little light...

I saw a dark cloud, in the sky
the discolor figure, didn't ask why...

"Walking in the past"
I find myself living what I call a normal life...

Anger is all I see
when I close my eyes...

When i think of your love, i think of a warm...
sitting by a creek bank, leaded against an old log...

Rainy days and stormy nights
empty streets so full of lights...

I looked at the words in some poems today
was trying to figure out what they had to say...

No one knows, what a child goes through
the heartache and pain, and the bruises too...