Am der Sand/On the Sand |
Du hast mein Herz in dein Hand
als laufen wir am der Sand.
Unser Liebe wird ewig
dauern an, ist es so richtig.
Dein dunkel Haare ist
so schön wie du bist.
Jederzeit es in das Wind fließt,
flattert me...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Oct 2006 21:45:00 GMT |
A Farewell |
Soon I will have to goback to Colorado.Back to where old friends and family are,back the twelve hundred miles by car.I shall miss those I met here.To my heart they've grown so dear.Kristan, Alex, Carl...
Posted by on Fri, 05 May 2006 04:45:00 GMT |
Just Three Words |
Just Three Words"War is hell" that's the cliché,but to soldiers on the battlefield everyday,it is more than just a phrase.It haunts their nights and days.They live in fear but don't show it.Look into ...
Posted by on Tue, 02 May 2006 10:06:00 GMT |
On Millie |
Never was there a dog so silly,
as the one we called Millie.
Shed growl at somebody
but then wag her tail happily
if in the minute selfsame
you said her name.
No matter how stern you were
shed just...
Posted by on Fri, 28 Oct 2005 14:59:00 GMT |
Nixsby In Memoriam |
When we brought him home from the airport
he immediately started to our hearts court.
He was full of life until the very end,
he truly was mans best friend.
He lived life nonchalantly.
Happy, conten...
Posted by on Fri, 28 Oct 2005 14:57:00 GMT |
My Friends |
Here I am in Tennessee
With all my friends miles away from me.
While I undertake this collegiate endeavor
My thoughts are on us being together.
Elizabeth, Chris, Michael, Dawn and Cassidy,
Each of you...
Posted by on Sat, 15 Oct 2005 15:34:00 GMT |
A Tribute to a Sport |
Everytime I get the itch
I run out onto that pitch.
It just feels natural.
The world looks more beautiful.
Running to and fro
Trying to figure out where the ball will go.
Chasing down balls left and ...
Posted by on Sun, 24 Jul 2005 21:01:00 GMT |
A Scattering of Friends |
Elizabeth's up in Denver working the college scene.
Chris is at Camp Pendleton training to be a Marine.
Cassidy's spending a month with her dad.
I'm sitting at home thinking about the good times we'v...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Jul 2005 02:11:00 GMT |
Mein Gedicht/ My Poem |
Wann du kämpfst ins Krieg
Alles willst du ist Sieg.
Du kannst nicht sehen
Alles von das Volk töten.
Ihren Lebens sind vergessen
Als der Geiers ihren Körper essen.
Sie sind nur Teils in ein Machin.
Die...
Posted by on Sun, 17 Jul 2005 12:40:00 GMT |
Her Eyes |
Her eyes are like windows into her soul
To see them I'd pay any toll.
They display her personality
For all the world to see.
They shine when she
Laughs oh so beautifully.
They shine as her thoughts
Qu...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Jul 2005 21:51:00 GMT |
