BG i don’t want left overs i don’t want the left overs she cried the bits & pieces that no one tried i want something new like love at first bloom the anticipation of the first kiss the excitement that shouldn’t be missed i don’t want the left overs
BG wednesday’s run the sky’s the limit is it who wrote that line who stands in line time is on my side is it on yours be disturbed if it isn’t or head to bed sleep the day away then party with me all night do
BG a promise no matter how different or alike we may be a promise made a promise of understanding a promise of accepting a promise to share tears a promise to shelter from fears a promise of encouragement a promise to
BG hum a tune a year of indecision a year of collisions clearing the plate making space where debris was housed somehow waking today without a shadow following behind clapping hands stomping feet in joy in release beating the odds without placing a
BG a wishing well a basin so still it appears no liquid fills it no ripples no movement a dream catcher making no waves only reflections of those who pass a well of sealed wishes from old & young none alike
BG breathe a blessed breath find a place to rest between steps taken a place with a view that takes your breath away a place eschewed by most a place to digest nature’s gifts a place where all resistance dissolves blend blend………… into the day balance
