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My Only One Friend To Be Near I spend
a few moments on old writings
Some just thought with the use of you
Not sent to anyone true
Others touch how
I was to feel
Where I lived, have grown again Often when I have
something to say
I won't imagine, I will, I hide in the real
What had I wanted from you
Everything you held
to care, to share
What had I needed in these years My only one
friend to be near I hide words for my reason
When I don't want
to speak
I seem to know how to hurt myself
For something new to believe
I find a great lesson in my old writings
Some just thrown together to move on
What did I mean to be to you My
only one friend to be near ............................................
My Simple Home Of Love Too many theories,
possiblilites
Ways to look, ways to see
Too much wisdom
Final days to believe
Too many ideas I don't need I ask for one simple home I love
my simple home of love One
easy set of numbers
Against the rule of thumb
I cherish room on the run
Too rich with love for others
Left
out of the will of god
May be a blessing
Should I not want to be a part I ask for one simple home I love
my simple home of love I've
read these bible words
Missing a few
How I feel about you
Lost in the shuffle
I care not play
Motion
around your distance, way I ask for one simple home I love
my simple
home of love Revelation soon not today
Moments cold to hold in
the heart
Never go away I ask for my simple home of love
my
simple home of love
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My Pleasure Send a simple day
One
walk into my way
One thought to find I live
Feelings not so rough
Quiet meaning where I need
Silence I
enjoy My pleasure My
real yesterday
My entertaining way
Those memories put to sleep
Now again a dream My pleasure .................
May Be True Peaceful voice
Not many
so sweet
One of the rare
Not easy to find
Silent with right
Feeling with truth May be true
May be real
May not be me Enough
to rest
This moment unjust
Honestly
With hope and faith
Belief in god May be true
May be real
May not be me Torn
down
This worn night
Taken by you
Have I forgotten
Enslaved in who May
be true
May be real
May not be me ..................
Motionless sound
Lighthearted moments
Free of thought
Meaningless moments
Eyes closed to rest
Real peaceful changes
A look at quiet
Motionless sound .........................
Most Of Life Most of life is an empty
song
A writer found to pass time by
Life on earth lost to the world
Love someone fond to dream of Most of thought comes from imagining
What may be tomorrow is not tonight
Most of every breath
comes a wish
A wish will never be answered right Most of life doesn't
know where it's going
Most of life is only following behind Most
to a star, an eye for light
A choice to watch unless falling
Most to a darkness, a depth never found
Most to
a bright mind, meaning of right Most reasons given have no reason
Most answers have no answer
Most windless wants only appear calm
Most stories are never very clear Most of life doesn't know where it's going
Most of life is only following behind ..................................................................
My Valentine's Day True My valentine's
day true
At loss with love for you
Unsure for tonight
I followed day through
My valentine's day true My valentine's day true
Quiet a little too quiet
Broken with thought of you
Never in sight
true
My valentine's day true My valentine's day true
As many
others now gone
To feel, how real
To understand, how real
My valentine's day true ..................................
Many Turns To Take Many turns to take
None with happiness
A share of no common sense Breaking silence
for awhile
Listening to yesterday walk around
Hearing words never seem to change
Thoughts never find new meanings Hours all near to repeat
Movement hasn't left
The sky goes dark
Rest for the light of
day
Fall into the world or fall away Many turns to take
None
with happiness
A share of no common sense For beauty only few enjoy
For rain only you bring
For a story only paved by you
For music as your only care Many turns to take
None with happiness
A share of no common sense ..............................
My Voice I destroyed pictures to move
away from yesterday
To find feelings deep in my heart, to send away
Bring back memories I couldn't find to keep I closed doors to find these open again
To walk in front of me more than behind, never beside My voice was lost in a world of silence
My voice was lost in your world of noise I asked of you one easy care to thank you then live on
I played video games with you near every
day
I then turned around to losing you to fortune and fame My voice
was lost in a world of silence
My voice was lost in your world of noise I
laugh now in my tears
I couldn't have tried harder, I held on to writing
What to live with now I lived with then
I hold on to writing again, my melodies until you return to me My
voice was lost in a world of silence
My voice was lost in your world of noise ...........
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