Get Well
I'm sitting, wishing you well...

I cherish you from head to toe.
I hold lovingly...

Girl, in my life
You kill all strife...

The misery of breathing;
Multiplication...

You're going to a place thats very safe
where you wont ever have to see his face...

The very tip of the iceberg
Which was enough for the Titanic...

You squeeze my big hand
And ask why its so cold...

I wish you a happy birthday
Not just like any other day...

Happy Eyes
Nothing's complicated...

Though it was only for eight weeks,
You were the mother of our child...

You thank me?
No, I thank you...

I think this time its forever
When April finally looks like Spring...