(2015)
Que te cuentan un chiste Las palabras se traducen Pero el humor no se puede Por si no lo entiendes Ríete
The strings that attach me To this world Ground me Yes they sometimes Keep me from flying
Left on a leash Is no way to live He disappeared I like to imagine He’s running in a field
My soft spot My sweet boy I’d do anything for Who convinced me Little boys are the best
She is no longer Part of my life I’ve moved on My life is full With friends
We Are me and you Together Two hearts Two minds
Down to earth I am but of dust Dust particles I see floating in the air Carbon molecules
How can I write how I feel When what I feel is nothing? How can I tell you what I need, What is wrong? When what is wrong
You might know her As blonde eyes Or as the sister who bakes cookies But you see I don’t write this
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
Husband and wife Companions for life Mature love that deepens And mellows with time Life’s eroding winds
I am sorry That I cannot be happier I know that I’d be prettier If I smiled If I could smile
Who am I? I am me When did I Become me? As I recall
Destruction is fun But cannot be undone Smashed Trashed Crumpled
I don’t expect Diabetes education For the public But chances are You know one