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."
Take Me To The Center Of Your Soul
Take Me to the center of your soul
show me where you hide
lead me
I have a heart and it's quite broken.
I read your words as if they were spoken.
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I am worthy. There is nothing
that can or will happen today that
could convince m
What if we were really true
And said everything we thought
Could we then stop fee
Observing the stars,
You came into mind.
I thought about your love for me.
<From the first lingering glance
Shared by a pair of prying hearts
To the last diz
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
In the darkness, in the silence,
Only faint memories of joy are heard.
Overrun by
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
Together we may struggle
but without you all I feel is pain.
Sometimes I may seem
