Could a flower still compete
Without it's pigments of glee...

I write your name in the sand
With these teardrops that I cry...

She takes my breath away
And warms my heart everyday...

Birds are feeding
The bees are too...

The effervescent bubbles of life
That yesterday celebrated...

Dance, Dance
Into the night...

Broken hearts and rainy days
They always get me down...

With all her babies
Tucked in bed...

Oh Summer drips with flowing honey
Those yellow drops that we all crave...

Heartaches and sad tears
Go both hand in hand...

Jesus Christ and the Sun
Are both uplifting starts...

Two 3-leaf clovers
Out for a walk...