(2014)
I enjoy his company Riding shotgun Conversation No one to overhear Our inside jokes
Blonde eyes To match her hair Life is mean She counts her blessings Hopes for the best
I would never choose To eat a granola bar Or peanut butter crackers Though I eat them All of the time
Have you ever felt A hole inside of you Something dead inside Where your heart Is supposed to be?
The passive-aggressive Guilt trip Is a weak tool For your purpose The sensitive
Antes lograba tanto Metía horas Sacando lo máximo De cada minuto No he cambiado
Down to earth I am but of dust Dust particles I see floating in the air Carbon molecules
My grandfather told my father when he proposed to my mother on one condition
Turkey and dressing Loud and overwhelming Opinions and food fly Green bean casserole Too much laughter
Husband and wife Companions for life Mature love that deepens And mellows with time Life’s eroding winds
Dime ¿Qué es su lengua materna? Ni inglés Ni español Sus padres no hablan inglés
Restless As I lay in bed Trying to fall asleep These are my clues I might be low
Well-intentioned stranger Eyeing me limp through HEB Why would you ask If I stepped on a nail? How do you know
The pine trees Reach up On both sides Of the road Telling me
A conversation With a true friend Leaves your life richer Maybe with a laugh A smile on your face