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."
It's the touch that gives you comfort.
It's the touch that makes you feel.
It's s
Last night at dinner we had some fish,
and though I tried, I did not finish.
My m
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
I am worthy. There is nothing
that can or will happen today that
could convince m
A little bit angry through the years,
A whole lot lonely through my tears.
A wond
I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
The best kinds of people are warm and kind.
They are always there and they never mind.
Look not back on yesterday
or what you have left behind.
For only today is yours
A million stars up in the sky.
One shines brighter - I can't deny.
A love so prec
