The real me

What I feel
You'll never know
Eyes can't see
The real me

Those three words

Those three words
We hold dear
Those three words
We wanna hear
Those three words



Time to eat

Spring

Spring has sprung
Birds think so
Chirping and singing
Outside my window

Sun do glow
I like alot
Spring has sprung
This I know

Trees are budding
Grass getting green
Spring has sprung
It so keen

Dogwoods in bloom
Such a sight
Spring has sprung
No more gloom

Hour closer

Just let me get my hour back.I'm sleepy.The world is a hour early today.Breakfast a hour early.Even the pretty birds at my window singing a hour early today.

One hour closer to what ever is going to happen today.