My words swirl like tornados Tearing up roads and trees Cuts instead of kisses What I sow, I reap My emotions move like hurricanes Destroying all I have Gales, chaos, heavy rains Sweep across the land
Early morning reflection She talks to angels Melodies whispering memories Day dreams Stirring imagination Hope, gratitude, music Healing and self reflection It’s time to say goodnight now The sun alas
What to say? What to say? I guess I’ll say That it’s okay It’s okay To sometimes feel This way To feel bored To feel despair To feel alone Though others are there It’s okay I love myself Up and down -