BG growing pains it was a spiritual fire a dance laced with desire aspirations to touch the sky no more wandering no more wondering no more no more no more …………….. whys the cant’s no longer displayed on a shelf into life’s
BG butterfly net a brain boggling mess dressed in white linen twirling in circles incoherent at best thoughts escaping from the butterfly net wanting wishing to grasp to catch them as they flutter by take a novel attempt
BG a tightrope it was a tumbling a stumbling down without hitting the ground standing on a tightrope with no net below the walls of the canyon growing taller making 1 so …….so ………….so very small in the
BG lay down lay down your soul today let it collect the energies that nature provides let it expel the negativities
BG for the valentines i shall fold my heart 4 times over once for every thousands of kisses caught i shall fold my heart 3 times over one for every
BG lover-friend (from unsung songs) would you stay till the end be my lover be my friend understand my needs my pain understand when it rains the tear that drops from my heart may be happiness may be not is this bequest
