hummed love song.

(mmmmm = humming)
mmmmm, mhm mhm mmmmm
Let's ride our bikes down the road,
walk through the fields and the meadows,
mmmmm, mhm mhm mmmmm
Singing along to this song mmmmm
Sing along with me, mmmmm, I'll sing along with you, mmmmm
And I will whisper, mmmmm, sweet words of truth, mmmmm
Like you are so pretty, you are so beautiful,
mmmmm, mhm mhm mmmmm

We lay in the grass, we smile at one another,
I kiss you softly, we kiss eachother,
mmmmm, mhm mhm mmmmm

unknowns

Sometimes life comes fast, other times it comes slow,
Like waves of the sea, ever changing, never the same.
Sometimes it amazes us, scares us, or makes us laugh you never know,
Like the magnificent winter frost on a window pane.

50's Frame of mind.

I see these old pictures of people,
Ancient polaroids and kodaks,
I see it and I think of a time,
A time in which I've never existed,
Funny how familiar it is though,
To smell something new and unknown,
And be dizzied by a wave of nostalgia,
I see these old videos and I'm reminded,
Reminded of times when I was a child and yet,
Reminded of other times I've never seen,
Maybe I'm an old man inside,
Maybe I'll be a child when I'm old about to die,
Is it my past life, who knows what time,
But I'll enjoy it as long as I see the grass grow.
With a Cherry Coke, and a Marlboro,
I'll live in a 50's frame of mind.

Loves Symphony

She visited me again last night,
Oh what a great surprise,
We cuddled holding eachother tight,
And I looked into her eyes,
Blue worlds staring back at me,
She is so beautiful,
She kisses electricity,
The feeling unbelievable,
Like lightning through my veins,
And thunder in my heart,
A storming passionate rain,
Of loves symphonies impart.

Walter the duck

Walter the duck was swimming.
He was swimming in the pond.
He swam in the pond with Wendy the duck.
Walter liked Wendy and Wendy liked walter.
Because they were ducks.
So they did what loving ducks do.
And they f... found themselves a pastor duck.
Who married them and they went home.
And had little Walter and Wendy ducks.
Which they named Winnie, Willy, Wilfred, Wanita and Wdonna Duck.
But all was not well in Duckville,
Ray Gibson heard about ducks a lot,
And he got tired of hearing about ducks,
Duck this, duck that, write a song about ducks, frisbee DUCK!!!
Ray was so annoyed by the ducks that he was filled with murderous intent,
and went and stabbed Vanessa in the face.
RIP Vanessa, because ducks named Walter make Ray Gibson Homicidal.

Where did you go?

Let me find a new place to go,
instead of down by the road,
sadness and misery falling like rain,
All I see is people in pain,
Moonlight shining through the trees,
Illuminating the dark mystery,
Of who you've become

Why did you have to leave,
why did you go away from me,
Everybody is wondering,
Where did you go---,
where---- did you go...

Why'd you walk away,
Why'd you walk away,

Where---- DID YOU GO-------

Why didn't you face your fears,
I am here----
But now you've gone dead and cold,
You've killed them all,
And sold yourself away---
Away------

Live Today.

When it's time for you to fall away,
And darkness befalls you,
Just rest dear friend don't you worry about a thing,
Soon you will be awakening,
In a new world, In a new place, where everyone soon will follow,
Because you never know what's around the way,
Live your life today.
There is no guarantee for tomorrow.

The Spirit

When I was younger I looked at the stars, I looked at the moon,
I dreamed of flying, of changing the world, hoping it would be soon,
There were times when I would go off alone, to my humble solitude,
As a kid I would think about life, and inventing things too.
I was a curious kid, always snooping, watching, tinkering,
And I've had my fair share of dangers, like death was lingering.
Through light sockets, outlets, gasoline, firecrackers and climbing trees,
Many many accidents befell me, but through it all my spirit kept me free.

Dream of Me

I climb the mountains high, I climb to the sky,
I look for you, nowhere to be seen.
I don't know who you are, or even why,
I look for someone who I don't see.
I see you in my dreams for sure,
I can't remember your face though once I awaken,
I do hope you show me your face and cure,
I, of this sadness by which my happiness was taken.

One Trick Cat

Expressing the emotion of the world,
In words is an art and a skill,
Many have the ability, but not the talent,
I have the talent, but I am a one trick cat.

Contrast

Fire burning, essence of loving, find me tonight,
Show me tomorrow, in the day, the moon shines,
Find me now, here I sit, sad and gloating,
Of past conquests, prideful and mourning,
I am he who wishes to be, more than he,
The hero arises, short in courage, big in heart,
Plunging deep darkness, afraid, flying high,
I can take you away, from the melancholy,
But only if you carry me, and show me the way.

Changes...

It is cool outside, the windows open smells of fall wafting in,
Changes coming as they do every year, changes without and within.
I feel different, I see differently, about the world and life and such.
With the seasons and the weather, who I am changes just as much.