The pine trees Reach up On both sides Of the road Telling me
La presión atrapada Busca por donde salir Tapo mi boca Se me sale por los ojos Tapo mis ojos
I don’t expect Diabetes education For the public But chances are You know one
I look away Afraid to see Flicker of nerves In their eye A clench
My grandfather told my father when he proposed to my mother on one condition
I cannot let you hold my happiness For your hand to caress or to drop It is not healthy It is not safe For your happiness to depend on an… I’m taking it back but no longer r…
How do you measure pain? All is relative and personal Even with one’s own self It is impossible to compare As memory distorts pain
Algunos me gusta compartir Calientitos Justo cuando salgan del horno Que no se enfríe Por eso lo escribí
Antes lograba tanto Metía horas Sacando lo máximo De cada minuto No he cambiado
Long and slender Her every movement Deliberate and graceful Composed as She listens quietly
Would I rather be A younger me? More productive Stronger Would i have to give up
Some I like to share Fresh out of the oven Don’t let it get cold That’s why I wrote it Emotions in that moment
Why do we love sunsets? Distinguishing fascination What other species Must stop and stare A romantic couple
Your pain is far away I hear it But I do not feel it Move closer Let me know you’re here to stay
The E’s squeak by The I’s are too excited The U’s come after Q But the A’s and the O’s They flow