(1998)
Enlightening ever is the fact, the… Though many come and go who judge,… I’m the one, the one you love, the… Invisible at times it seems, but a… Is daunting ever is my grasp, of e…
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,
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,
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…
Mom, you never thought in your lif… About a boy you’d adopt, Who’d speak more words then, Limb… And get told more then once, he sh… So you’ll be thinking I’m freakin…
If a block could talk, what it wou… But I am sure if it did, it’d gi… Rocks are people in life who have… Bricks put to a stop before it can… So reason one to yourselves,
The progression of one who’s least… Stands and takes his aim. Resembles of that the ones before, Quite nice. Then states his claim… Confusion spouts before a court,
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…
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…
What came out, Went within, And from that Which went in, Came all those
Upon sitting on an old log one day… I heard an unfamiliar sound my way… So, upon hearing the strange sound… I under covert stood behind a tree… As I listened for that strange so…
I don’t know how it came about, or… “it’s coming fast, you better run,… And so I ran, don’t know what fro… We ran and ran, the crowd and I,… cause just like that, whatever it…
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,
If only I could make right my pas… Those things I’d change, and do i… Are big mistakes I’ve made in lif… Which took my youth and you alike, That now are lost in space and tim…
I walk through a wilderness and a… I have no sense of past and no tou… The wind blows, and so does life, And that’s the least of things I… Four seasons blow, things come and…