As a child I sang along with the Carpenters...
As loud as I could when no one was around......
Some know my adventures...
​​​​​​Can and String...
Heads out bedroom windows having...
GOING DOWN?
Sure, why not?
sparrowsong
Some won't earn for that's why they borrow, beg, steal...
Some only have eyes for what they see...
You're all Bert the birds Asking to be fed
And the 'It girl '
Keeping to herself...
The ground is the Gardeners canvas...
It can be made Edible and Pure...
Pure and Colorful...
Things have a way to try and take it away...
It will try and steal your Joy...
It has the...
Some can't stop lying...
Some can't tell the truth...
Some are wise...
Some not so...
Maybe, you don't like birds and maybe you think they're kind of sweet...
Keeping the poop in mind...
You've tried more times than you cared to?
You find out you're not horrible enough to be liked?...
I hold myself a captive audience. Don’t feel as if you’re trapped. I don’t want to load such...
What they had once is gone...
Are they the only ones who woke up and it was gone?
Could you...
If you give us hope that with the right choices...
The rewards...
The blessings...
...
In a psychedelic state, A mighty fortress stands, Ethereal melodies fill the air.
I gazed out the window where whispers softly spoke in morning light's embrace, a bird'...
In the days you take to say goodbye...
Know it's not forever...
Your Path is still going...