Ive opened up my soul My heart, my mind Poured them onto pages To last for all time Deep within myself My thoughts speak to me Its time to bring them out Its time to set them free Visions stored in my minds eye Float across the pages I watch them fill the empty sheets Recording my different stages Some have brought real pleasure While others were unkind Some have shown the truth Thats, been hard to find Dont judge the author No labels needed here No harm was ever meant No one should ever fear It could be the proxy For the ending of my name A slow burning fire Thats sure to lose its flame Here it is for all to see This life that I call mine Laid out in black and white To last for all time
07/11/2003
My god, this was like reading a part of myself. It is sweet to read those experiences that have made us who we are. It is the personal triumph that is so satisfying..thank you for representing this shared quality.
An immortalization of the immortalizations authors do when they write! (if what I said makes any sense at all... hehe) Wonderful
