Stories
I cannot tell you loud enoughhow much my heart is filled with lovehow much your eyes are in my dreamsthat days go by so fast it seemsthat time is always goneI cannot tell you quite how muchyou warm up every day you touchmy heart and soul with all your lov...
Like a drug you're creeping through my veins to my little toe, to my bedazzled brains from fingertip to fingertip into every little nail I clip into stomach, liver, kidneys, spleen my eyes, my ears and in between you seep into my every part but most of al...
There's no need to fight, or apologize about what slowly died. There's no steering wheel on the way you feel- just a heart to tell what's right. When your heart must cheer, when you sense him near, there must be no guilt. In our given life, there should b...
My lump of clayTold me: "I'm cat"I said okayI'll make you thatYour head too largeYour back too flatYour legs too small Your tail too fatStill you're the best lump that I hadYou're beautiful 'cause you're my cat
The treetops flame in golden light While the red sun sinks away Behind the houses and the trees So ends my lonely day So starts another lonely night Of longing and despair Of wishing there was someone near Who has some warmth to share Someone who holds me...
There's a tiny little bird singing loudly in my chest Singing songs about our friendship in the way that he knows best And he lifts his little head up just to open up his throat Spreading happiness throughout me with each loud and lovely note.
Bridge
Thanks to a couple of cops who recognized a soul in need this story didn't come to that final pointIt hurts, every step I take hurts. Sometimes I stumble, sometimes I just fall asleep between steps, sometimes I see things -- my little boy telling me: "Papa, almost there." or my eldest son looking at me, pale-faced, worried, silent. When I look again th...