Flesh of my flesh, and bone of my bone
What do you want that you do not own...

Both the mind and the heart
Are never far apart...

Whatever we consciously decide
Let our conscience be our guide...

Missed appointments to disappointments
Are the flies in the proverbial ointments...

Heartaches and headaches have taken their toll
The pain has made it to my very soul...

I want to tell you all the things you would like...
I desire to take from you all the things that you...

The beauty of life and peace grows
When I remember the last rose...

They're some events we shouldn't forget
Like the time that you and I first met...

The master of benevolence creates good will
The masters of malevolence are gravely ill...

I wasn't thinking. I was't feeling.
My selfishness had me reeling...

The line it is drawn, and the curse it is cast
The only survivors are the best from the past...

Home is where it is, shelter from the storm
A place in the heart always safe, and warm...