
He asked me…Hey baby can you shoot the moon?
I said Ya…He said…I like it like that
That’s how I roll when I’m flowing
Not knowing where I’m going
and that’s a good thing! ღ


He asked me…Hey baby can you shoot the moon?
I said Ya…He said…I like it like that
That’s how I roll when I’m flowing
Not knowing where I’m going
and that’s a good thing! ღ


My mind arrested by storms
Oh I see it coming
I’m busy thinking
thoughts
that arrested
never let me rest
I want to warn you
of the danger
My words fall
on deaf ears
so I stay silent
while
My mind arrested by storms

I think I’ve LOST my MIND I whispered in fact I’m certain of it, I forgot!
Scariest thing is to not remember, my Pa had Alzheimer’s and I watched him lost his. Remember the day he said I’ve lost it? Yes, yes, I do—I remember that day. Okay, so if I remember that day then I haven’t lost my mind…I simply need to rest it! Oh yes, yes that’s right. I forgot I was resting.

Come Love with Me, he said
But I can’t don’t you know
you have to hold my heart gently
and if you don’t I’ll go away
and you will miss my kiss
and my care, and all of me
will be no where to find
because I hide when my heart
if dropped like it means nothing
so for now I shall hold it myself
You haven’t earned the
right to hold it yet
I am a gift
my love is precious
Don’t forget it!

Mom said, “I’ll never forget the day I met your Pa, he showed up in a crisp white button down, tan pants and a navy blue jacket over his shoulder, and I’ll admit Micki your Pa was a sharp dressed men.”
Dapper Dan they called him, I just called him Pa.
I have only loved one woman in my life, your mother, my Pa told me. I like to imagine it was like this. Like a love story. I can do that cause I want to.


She was meant to fly…so high
She was meant to be free
She was always a beautiful butterfly
Always…she got distracted by the flowers
Butterlies are silly that way she forgets sometimes
She was meant to fly…so high

LIVE
LIFE
in
Color
never let Anyone
make You think
You need to be
SHADES of BEIGE
How can you show others that you matter, unless You act like You matter to You!

I matter to Me! I never thought about that but how do I show others that I matter….by acting like I do!
BB asked me to spend the day with her.

When we headed to the car she stopped and put her hand out, I put mine out too and she did this! ⬆️
If you notice my comment disabled!
I finally matter to Me!
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