Monday, March 22, 2010

Bright steps Old streets

 
Been traveling and seeing
Thinking, remembering, and feeling
Twisting in my own little mind
The stories over told
Dreams and hopes
Worn holes through

So a new step back and ahead
At the same time
Instead of living with caution
Of making mistakes
I will embrace a little sin

Of relaxing and letting myself smile
Not letting the world miss me
Since I feel all is new and solid
It will be fun to hear old songs
Sung with new hearts
Happy to be calm