(2014)
Restless As I lay in bed Trying to fall asleep These are my clues I might be low
I will be Forever in debt To my mother Any gift Would come up short
Springtime means Berry pickin’ In warm sun Therapeutic Part of me
I’ve known Deep inside All along My value That I matter
Does it hurt? When you prick your finger No I do this just for fun Our fingers lose feeling
Hospitality To love a stranger It need not be much For one who has little Will appreciate it
Would I rather be A younger me? More productive Stronger Would i have to give up
The teenage rebels All fall in line Be they hippies Goths, rockers or skaters Moving from one mould
My sister’s cookies Chocolate chip Got my nephew to Say her name For the first time
A healthy pancreas Is like a transmission Seamlessly shifting gears In type 2 diabetics Wear and tear
Beautiful legs The right shape and curve Olive color without the green That tans and doesn’t burn Until you see
Her fingernails Natural Long Pointed On fingers
Love is sincere Sincerely Wanting to connect Love makes you crazy Insanity that makes you fly
¿Te fue mal el día? Me va mal también a mi Dos vidas entretejidas Irrevocablemente Te cargo a ti encima
I crave stability Neither wandering spirit Nor home-body Yes I’d love to travel But the foundation