The Lonely Bird.
There's a bird up high, above
In solitude, standing on the lamppost
While the morning is still cool
I lift up my head to watch
The Interpreter Of Dreams.
Yesterday I had a dream
It was strange yet real
I dreamt I had some money from my sister
Who dig it out of a grave
A Letter To Jesus.
Sweet Jesus, sweet Jesus
How can I forget you during valentine
True and lovely
One day we'll reach that Golden Height.
Until you've acquired
With perseverance you 'll reach.
It is through a stairway
God Says Love.
My neighbour's big tree is just beside my fences
And has a lot of leaves
During, ah..when the wind blows
I love to keep my yard clear of leaves