sense of nightI lay me down on this short green hill Looking up I see an endless number of stars Their twinkling lights all tell their stories Some so old that they are barely hanging onto life Their lights are faded and nearly gone out New ones lights dance in the dark abysssense of night
As I lay quietly looking on Soft clouds glide past the full moon How it shines so brightly
Wishing the little sleepers blissful dreams
I feel the wind and close my eyes With it carries tell tale signs of rain It lulls over bidding me to sleep
I silently shut my eyes Wishing for pl
broken wallsBreak down this stony wall Let me feel free again Soaring to the heavens above feel the warm sun on my back Never to fear the pain I hid for so long Knowing all will be ok Looking down as I fly see the people laugh and shoutbroken walls
Here I am among these clouds so high Feeling my spirit lifting high The wall is gone no more mask to hide behind The real me standing in front of you No more games to play No more pretending I'm something I'm not
This wall has broken down never to be built again The fake façade we once played to be forgotten Feeling like
untitled 1To the girl who cries alone If you looked around You would see You are not alone Many fear Their futures to come Don't be one of themuntitled 1
You have hope You have potential If you only knew what others see You would know there is hope To be had
There is a light at the end of the tunnel Don't give up now Keep searching For what you are looking for It is there In your grasp
If only you knew How easy it is To reach up and grap it
A time will come Only then will you fully know Why you had
Winter NightA cold December night Snow softly whispered her distress in the air A white shining blanket covered the ground While the starlight twinkled and winked from above in the heavens so high Not a sound could be heard except for the rustling of branches And soft moan of despair from a young womanWinter Night
The young mother kneeled and sobbed in the snow While her baby lay beside her in a bundle of blankets protected from the cold The mother wept afraid there was no where to go On that December night
No one was to be seen on that lonesome street No place of refuge on that December
