God loves us all And has the answer... But Why are some babies born with canc…
I was once walking down Pasture lane when crows flew over… Then I thought of subtle rain Pouring over the dead.... And golden sunsets bless this visi…
I saw you... You saw me I saw you Then God was born Helen
Everyone starts out as green But hues change from what we’ve se… Cues that we bring, Thoughts that we string, As we lean,
I can keep going Because we’re here to stand It’s all the same And we make plans Thank you
Conversations Over-grown Situations That plateau Habitations
What is skin? Does it hold the soul in? So we can be forgiven? Yeah, race doesn’t matter. Oh it does?!
The grass is green and overgrown The sound machine is Out of tone It’s hard in this world Alone
If the sky is the limit And you have no fear Failure will give it To you in the rear So just go with what you got
My vernacular is Far from spectacular. In my arrangement I’ll never change it. But I’m always after her,
I feel it everywhere But yet I only care How I’m getting there That’s mine and They have theirs
My bed makes my body ache And this cannot last. I made a huge mistake Thinking of the past. Swimming in a frozen lake,
I’m in a spiral into ambition And nothing is viral Unless the condition Dances awhile And has a mission
As I lay dying I can’t help but say I might beat this I may
Filling in the gaps Not completing the spots Laying in the Earth And thinking a lot I shout up to Heaven