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."
You entered the room and my heart skipped a beat
I knew in an instant we were destined to
Live as the sun shines in the sky.
Live as high as the birds can fly.
Live as the
Just Who You Are Its Important
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
You're the one for me
'cause you were made just for me.
Now I'm standing in front
I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly
When I am born, you are here
In your eye, I see a tear
Time flies and already I'm
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
<Always and forever is so far away,
But know I'll stand by you for every last day,
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
Look not back on yesterday
or what you have left behind.
For only today is yours
