1 nation oh say can you see down the street the mayhem that shouldn’t be through the dawns early light put down your weapons we were not meant to fight what proudly we hail’d our rights to be free to love one
beware of the storm lightning struck he ducked it saved his skin he was a little singed but not burnt to a crisp it cleared up his limp and his lisp being scared to death but he didn’t die he had learned never to hide under
who looks at you step away from the drama of the day a mindful engagement hours upon hours wasted like standing in a line that never moves close your eyes penetrate the dark turn on the light of your inner sanctum where serenity &
those not here it shouldn’t be a task to remember those not here it shouldn’t burden a heart to keep them near we love we lose those close hold the hand of the 1 who stands by you hold the
get comfortable with chaos get comfortable pull up a chair sit back take a deep breath try try to relax get comfortable with chaos the daily insanities the craze of sleepless nights fretting over the past blunders agonizing on future gaffes whatever is presently on your
mom mom you made me you gave to me asking nothing in return mom you showed me the way sometimes pushed & shoved me but always hugged me when i returned mom you were there in times of despair but