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
stream discover your meaning no thinking no direction no inflections no reactions the result astoundingly empowering find your flow the stream is a formidable force no longer masking pain with band-aids that won’t stick the water
look who’s smiling there was an inkling in the air for those in or out of despair to wake decidedly different to take on a new perspective put on those old rose colored glasses the ones hidden on the top
Wednesday’s malaise was it the wrong side of the bed that started the day as if your out of step the feet seem to work as you mull about but something ain’t right not battling a cold or flu can’t say it’s the blues but
bff’s home don’t you remember your bff lived here really dear it wasn’t that long ago though the ivy would not lead you to believe so does it depress you to see her house in abandonment does it wipe the wonderful memories from
house beautiful was it a dream or a memory she said she’d never leave a grand dame in need of a palace you were to her everyone who went by couldn’t help but stop and take in your beauty she cared for you more than the kids you
