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