A song for my nephew |
Good night my Bright EyesGo to sleep And DreamOf Damsels and Make believeWhen you wake You will se just what It means To be Free-dom is not free But its what we needTo sleep peacefullyIs what we wantJ...
Posted by Green on Sun, 26 Mar 2006 08:46:00 PST |
Faces |
When I look at YouAnd I see Your facePainted lines upon the pageEvery oneA designers planMolded by the Masters handAnd when You singWhen You sing to me When You singIt takes my Fears awayLook at me An...
Posted by Green on Sat, 18 Mar 2006 08:02:00 PST |
MySpace Grace |
Ahhh Grace what a beautiful thing. Its a pity that most of us dont know how to use it. I think we can all use a little lesson on Grace.
Posted by Green on Thu, 26 Jan 2006 06:53:00 PST |
Where the Sidewalk Ends |
There is something beautiful about a dead end road like right where the pavement ends. Because that means that either there is something new to be seen beyond that point or that there is something out...
Posted by Green on Tue, 22 Nov 2005 06:35:00 PST |
Sometimes |
I can See the RainI can See the RainComing down like a Storm on a Summers DayI can See the RainI can Feel the PainI can Feel the PainLike a Nail driven hard into a Tender HeartI can Feel the PainI can...
Posted by Green on Tue, 22 Nov 2005 06:27:00 PST |
