Philadelphia of yore on this very… Upon our chasing the British away… On July fourth, seventeen seventy… An assemblage of delegates in the… Came to sign a declaration of inde…
Earth forever marching to the thun… In submission to a rhythmic wonder Of human response to the commandin… Domination of the mind and body al… Strings of the tyrants of the core…
My New Me My insensitivity, my ocean of pity Nothing to love, and all to hide Life is a yarn of misguided dreams Felicity is too shallow for the pa…
The third day rising from the tomb… The ascension from an empty room, A life anew from a life expired, Rising in the sky, a sky bound fli… An image on a sunlit Easter morni…
New Years Eve is our evaluation t… to see where we are on our upward… to see how much we have done last… and what we have to do in future’s… For every step needs to be weighed…
The Talking Tympani “My head hurts when you Beat me up so much With your constant pounding The next time you use me,
Music with its melodic scalpels, slices its way through the intelle… on its way to the ear of the heart on a journey of good intentions; that instills spontaneous feelings
He is the best in the business; one helluva player. Besides being blessed with the strength of a gorilla and the agility and swiftness of a cheetah, he can see the play develop before ...
Swiftly how love runs among many c… Like a ride upon the backs of wild… Affinity’s protocol handed down to… Each moment in line for all the ot… A sighting, a rush, a bewilderment…
That Killing Passion Cast your dreams aside young man When love becomes a dead end avenu… Nothing to keep your heart on cour… Nothing to bring you to sacred hom…
The road to joy Leads us into pain and suffering. It shows us the other half of life… It instills pain in our beings. It instills the desire to convales…
The Rock You are so heavy and all so sound With your feet so rooted in the gr… You can’t leap over hills and stre… You won’t move from fancy dreams
A river by name becomes no river. Its name stays engraved in the river banks, its permanent home. It loses its identity when it reached the sea
Shivering words and arctic cold Tedious stories ever growing old Nights of romance passing by Nigh without words or a starlit sk… Rainbows linger without being seen
Little girl of womanly attributes… Big bad wolves are not only in fai… But walk the streets in your littl… Thirsting for little girls such as… If your tight dresses