waiting for angels i found you sitting with a smile upon your face i found you sitting counting moments that can’t be replaced i found you talking though i saw no one near i found you waiting for angels
i am not dead i am not dead ………………. yet my bones ache my breath is slight but fight is still with in me i am not dead ………………….yet i focus on the future …………………….. not years
hello darkness hello darkness you were my friend when light was unable to finds it’s way you comforted me with a blanket of black you consoled me with crocheted wrap of twilight dust you encompassed me like a lover
BG something’s going to change is it you fine tuning making adjustments & modifications an alteration or two some things don’t change many things do change ain’t bad when it leads to transformation dwell in possibility inhabit your truth risk the outcome
about today i want you to think about today with out any preconceived notions without any past commotions without damn if only i had done without trying to foresee the future i want you
BG in lost hope in lost hope one finds their way when the pounding of the heart drowns out all sound when searching stops for what is sought is within reach when days stay for they are no longer wished away when