Cold and lonely nights
always i lay alone...

Yea, this is a lullaby i wrote for when i have a...
little girl lay down your head...

Once again they are calling
speaking of wonderful things...

A thousand tears I've cried
a thousand sadnesses I've known...

I look around and everywhere
i see pain and hurt so deep...

A poem others don't read
it's been a long time ignored...

At night i lay awake
and dream about you...

I long to have loves wonderful touch,
i want someone to hold me tight...

Love is so strange a thing,
so many poets write of it...

Retching on the ground,
convulsing on the floor...

Fire is so wonderful,
yet it can be very bad...

I walk through the forest,
and see beautiful things...