MY WINDOW SILL.....

I’m back home, looks just like I left it,
My heart opens bit by bit,

I’m back on my window sill again,
But now it gets worse, my pain,

When I left years ago, I went looking,
For a life, happiness I went seeking,

I saw its beauties; saw the colors in the skies,
I felt my smile go through to my eyes,

I found a friend; he pulled me high above,
Out of the dark pit I fell, he had love,

Ill never know how, but I let him slip, he’s gone,
And I am here on my window sill alone,

This time though I won’t leave, strength I have no more,
Ill sit here an let my smile go sore.

IF IT RAINS....

Wake me up, let me know...
dont let me miss the show....

As my smiles hide the tears,
As i see the passing years,

When i know what went wrong,
where's the tune to my song?

My eyes look to the skies,
the last ray just dies,

A drop, then many more come down,
I see them wash memmories, my own,

If it rains, hold your hands in mine,
tell me again.......things will be just fine!