The struggle comes only in glances… a life floats over me. All is quiet, a baby slips into a… so, I slip away too. They, our little angels fall, so…

Of all the splendors in the world: The dawn that brings the Sun alof… To show God’s beauty to us all, For the Spring so buds can open, For the green of grass to grow,

There is a joy that’s full within That flows from me from day to day… I feel no pressure or heavy burden To push me down with evil worry, I take no joy with sinful sources,

I’m back to the place where it all… As time progresses on, Each lasting memory holding still, Those least, forever strong, As I lay down, I start to go,

It happens at such a time as these… A pain and loss to feel, To escape those thoughts, I seek… From those I want to heal, Of us that loss, go sit and cry,

No matter how it looks or sounds, Whatever comes, I write it down! See as a child, now this is true, My mother and I, we made a truce, The things I’d want to say or gro…

Picture will you, the Summers, Of gardens with roses outside, Those left to nature start growing… The flowers and children alike, Picture will you, the children,

We live in a society full of words… With much useless things to say, Not caring whether good or bad, We say them all the same, Cause in this world, there’s power…

I saw you in your grave, my love, Clusters of daisies left my hand, I saw, as swift as the grains of t… Someone releasing a dove in memori… So white and pure, as she soared a…