The TravelerThe TravelerWalking along side the open roadhe travels by himself all aloneno place he can call homehe moves where ever the wind may roamat sunset he settles down to restwatching as day soon turns to nightsomething so beautiful he can't explainand in the morning he must start againas he travels he has no set destinationfor what he does, there is no explanationfrom place to place he does roamfor his sins he must atonethere are no sins for him to atone forstill he moves searching for something moreit's something in his soulto find it that is his goal.
Carry onCarry OnIt's so hard to carry onafter all my nightmaresbut I will carry on, carry ondreams of better days are coming alongand these days can bring so much troublewith no fear at all of being subtleAnd even though these days seem to haunt mecarry on, carry on, yes I will carry oneven though day turns into nightyes I will carry ona fear of night time shadows will now stop mefor I will still carry onThe sounds of day and night are vastly differenteven so I will still carry onin hopes of dreams of better daysI will always carry onfor what else is there for me to do nowI must carry on, yes I must carry on
Sometimes I WishSometimes I wishSometimes I wish I were a petliving my life care free with a loving familysometimes I wish I were a wild animalthat would never go hungry with plenty of food to eatSometimes I wish I were a lazy lionwith food always being fed to mesometimes I wish I were richto help those who needed meSometimes I wish I could travel to the pastso I could fix all my mistakes at lastsometimes I wish I knew betterto lessen the number of regrets I haveSometimes I wish I had more courageso I wouldn't be feeling so alone right nowand sometimes I wish my situation was betterso I wouldn't feel this depression at this time of rescission
The Last RoseThe Last RoseI Stand here watching one rose by itselfpicking it up smelling the sensation it once had on mebut who am I and who I was are no longer thereI close my eyes and smell the beauty of life once againmemories flash back to me on this empty streethow I once had smiled how I once had playedbut these days are over I have become a warriorwho's peace I have destroyedhere I stand in the street with the last living rosebut I cannot keep this in me for long I must go ontime after time I have seen them suffertime after time I could not save their livesso why do I go on why do I continue to fightmaybe there is some hope in this forsaken worldwhy do I look at myself like this, why such low self esteemthis war may be over, but not the one with me.
Thoughts of HerThoughts of HerEvery time I think about hermy heart begins to quickly beatI can't stand still I frantically pacewaiting to be calmed by her arms embraceHer voice oh what I wouldn't give to hear her voicesounding unbelievably beautiful like when angels singjoy to my heart her voice does bringlike a sirens call I don't think I've heardanything sweeter then what her voice does bringIn my mind I begin to fearwhat if she does not draw nearupsetting that which we commonly sharebreaking the bonds that we hold dearAll these thoughts I have for this womanif it's love I cannot telland if it is how far will it goand if she feels the same will she follow
TalentsTalentsUse your Talents the best you canuse your talents whenever you canuse your talents where ever you canwhen you do the stronger you will growTalents are a gift given to allThey are always there waiting for your calland when you find them put them to useotherwise if you don'tlike a jilted rose they will dietalents are meant to be usednot to be left on the sidefor you won't go very far if you dobut used right as far as the stars you may goThese are your talentsawaiting to be foundlike a diamond in the roughwork on it and you will shine bright
I Give Thanks To my FamilyI Give Thanks To My FamilyI give thanks to my familyfor all they have sharedI give thanks to my familyand every time they've caredI give thanks to my familyand all the love they gaveeven though it was never spoken in wordsbut shown in deeds insteadI give thanks to my familyand the support they continually giveI give thanks to my familyand their help so I may liveI give thanks to my familyeven though we can annoy each other soI give thanks to my familywhere ever we may goI give thanks to my familyfor any other reasons there may beand finally I give thanks to my familybecause I love them so
Hide your EmotionsHide your EmotionsNever show emotionsnever let them outnever let anyoneever ever find outHide it withindon't be so grimlet it allslowly slowly sink inHid your emotionsdeep deep within youand soon soonemotions will never come out
Music in NatureMusic in NatureMusic flows all around youlet it surround youeven when not apparentnature itself will singof what the day will bringThe thunder in the skystarted from the beat of a drumand when it rainsa million keyboards playthe whistle in the winda single sound of a flutewas joyfully and emotionally playeda beat on the groundwith every movement we makenature sings with every breath we takesong and sound in natureall who hear will be astoundedand no longer grounded