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."
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
Listen to my heart as it screams your name.
Look into my eyes as you fix the pain.
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With ups and downs,
Twist and turns,
With
To Taste The Sweet Perfection Of Your Embrace
I have been lucky enough to feel your touch
You are my love and to me you mean so much
When I Die I Want Your Hands On My Eyes
When I die I want your hands on my eyes:
I want the light and the wheat of your beloved h
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
To me, you are an angel in disguise,
Full of intuition, intelligent and wise,
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Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
