
My parents' bedroom is far from mine, so I have to wonder
What the noise is every night that sounds a lot like thunder.
We don't live near the seashore, but almost every morn
I'm awakened by a noise that sounds like a foghorn.
It's louder than the sound of barking dogs at night
Or a fireworks explosion that lights the sky real bright.
A chainsaw cutting logs doesn't make as much din,
Nor did the wall coming down way over in Berlin.
A jet plane at takeoff will get your attention quick,
As will a jackhammer engaged in busting up some brick.
But neither equals the clamor from Mom and Dad's bedroom,
Worse than a stick of dynamite at the moment of KABOOM!
At last, I figured out the source of all the raucous roaring.
It was only good old Dad engaging in some snoring
Mom says: "I don't mind; it's a Godsend
That all that wind isn't coming out the other end."
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
From the day I met you,
I never knew our love would be so pure and true.
Every ti
My Love I'll Go Anywhere With You
Let's run away.
I don't care where.
It doesn't matter,
As long as you're
Thank you
For loving me true,
For being no one but you,
For holding my ha
How did this happen I continue to ask?
As I get online waiting for time to pass
Y
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
Life is a long-distance journey
With ups and downs,
Twist and turns,
With