Look at that witch
Flying on her broomstick...

Goody Goody I am out to play
Happy faces shining my way...

Little tiny roses,
Red and white...

You had to leave one day..
.on a day i truly loved...

My father
A hard- working man...

There once was a sounds,
Not just any sound...

I Thought He Was Sweet.
But He Turned Out To Be Mean...

You surprised me by your forgiveness,
on the week you left me...

On a dark stormy afternoon
thunder crackles, lightning flashes...

I can see you looking at me
My eyes searching yours...

A person always good to me
So kind, caring, and forgiving...

Looking through those old photos
At our dancing days...