I
began to learn the piano
Felt
like a flying sparrow
I
hide behind the trees
From
the shooting arrows
And I
looked for a rainbow
And I
looked for an angel
I
just wanted the pain to go away
I
wanted to write for a baby
When
I learned middle c
I
made a wish to play amazingly
I sat
staring at the keys
Could
I write crazily?
I
feel like this boy is blazing me,
Breaking
me,not embracing me
‘Love
is patient and kind:love is not jealous or boastful;
It is
not arrogant or rude.Love does not insist on it’s own way,
It is
not irritable or resentful,
It
does not rejoice at wrong;but rejoices in the night.
Love
bears all things,believes all things,hopes all things,endures all things’-
St
Paul 1 Cominthians 13 1-13
‘She
walks in beauty like the night
Of
cloudless climes and starry skies’=Lord Byron
‘The
lamps of the city pricks my eyes’-Amy Lowell
The
daring man and the glaring tan!
Still
in the nest
So
many things to get off my chest
Being
with you
Adds
to the purple view
Just
another day
A day
of play
I
love my nephew so much
I
teach him what to say
No
shananigins!
We
need you to behave
I
love to tickle him
His
smile takes the blues away
Begging
you to come and help
The
innocently weird
Blue
skies and away
Blue
skies make me stay
Blue
seas I would play but for
Bluebells
in May
Britain-kitten
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