Faith, principals and morals
All gone with the wind...

To smother an idea: Just keep your mouth closed
To kill an idea: Give it to a deaf ear...

Neighbor lady with your hair of gold
Tender hearted and a blameless soul...

My burdens are heavy
I have created their weight...

If I were a writer and could write a book you...

I awoke one morning and thought you were there.
Then realized it was a dream the two of us would...

My life was dark and full of gloom
Like the oceans abyss or a mummy's tomb...

The Inner workings of my mind are like a ship at...
I woke up this morning and when I looked in the...

I saw her this morning; her lips looked so ripe
A smile like a beacon giving this dreary day some...

The look on her face was one of awe
When she first put on that rock...

Creativity is the fire in ones soul
To create brings happiness, joy and purpose...

......She was the most beautiful thing he had ever...