In this sandy coated World
Life can be really tough...

A rock is a turtle shell without a soul....
By: Scott Cole...

I tell you I hate those concrete jungles
Where nothing grows and nothing stands...

To most simple minds
It's just green grass...

"Angel In Moonlight...

* Baby Rainbow *
You can find me somewhere over the rainbow...

A rose colored rose
Purest there is...

Look far beyond the distant edges
Of those jam-packed starry skies...

There were days back in her prime
When better times embraced her kind...

Oh how I do loveth thee
and thys rosy pink so deeply...

Let hope hold your hand
Embrace you in her arms...

Your falsehoods
Smoke out my inner peace...