Rah Times

Missed you after you went away. Heard you say, I rejected you. That was my mistake!  Wished you knew I wanted you. Did not mean to hurt you. Wondered what became of you. Enjoyed the time we had together. I did not know I needed you. I should have listened, Not judged or formed conclusions. Wish for a second chance. I would make it up to you somehow. For I know, that I loved, And wanted you to stay. Buy my book of poems by choosing this link  

Baby I broke free! I've got a brand new outlook, I hope it will revive me, After the beating life gave me, My poetry and lyrics helped me. At times, they relayed my sorrow. While I longed for a happy tomorrow. I recalled what I enjoyed before I wrote them, Taking long walks, Chit chatting over a picnic, But I found myself only writing lyrics. They brought relief to me. I wished for someone to compose the music. Then, I could lose myself in my song. And forget the reasons I wrote them. I longed to record my lyrics, Thought it would be the perfect fix. As broken heart as I was. And everyone's unwillingness to believe. The more I wanted to them to succeed, To lose myself in their sound. Buy my book of poems by selecting this link.

I want to live in the country Not in the City where I don't fit in. No one there says hello or good morning I want to be living, the way folks ought to. I want to live in the country Where the rain roll down the windows 'til The taping sounds it makes goes still. I want to be, living the way folks ought to. I want to live in the country. To be able to smell the morning breeze As the wind dances among the trees. I want to be living the way folk ought to. I want to live in the country Where the neighbors know When I'm doing well or feeling ill. I want to be living the way folks ought to. purchase my book of poems by selecting this link.