Pen and paper are my tools
To tell you "good job" or to call you a fool.
My praises aren't just given, they are earned.
Mistakes don't just happen, they are learned.
My pen may cut like a knife, but in the end,
Only you can make yourself my friend.
So as I write, carving out my craft,
You may feel cold and it is my words that bring the draft.
Please keep in mind it is not my intention to harm.
I don't want you to sound the alarm.
Perhaps it is my concern for you that keeps us all afloat,
On peaceful waters in a leaking boat.
Wait For Me
I know so little about you,
Remember The First Meet
I remember the first time you talked to me,
Love Online
How did this happen I continue to ask?
Wishes Don't Come True
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
Lover Far Away
I lay in my bed and think about you.
Let Love Grow
I want to live in a world
It Feels Like A Lifetime Ago
Feels like a lifetime ago
A Time To Talk
When a friend calls to me from the road
A Perfect Friend
A friend is someone we turn to
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
