Some people are children at heart,

I didn’t want them in years to come,to haunt me with memories of you.Our car in which we used to travel,around to see our friends,I sold so I could get something new,that didn’t hold the perfume of you.The house would have to go,too many memories,of you lingering there,and they are too hard to bear.Just another…

Sat and listened tothe morning as it began.The little birdsand their cheery wake up call,loud alarm clocks sounding,car engines starting up,every sleepy head yawning.All getting up and out of bed,and me,I just sat therelistening to it allat the beginningof a brand new day.17 January 2008

as evolution passed on its way.Silently they stood as sentinelsbut never breathing a word.Waiting and watchingthe downward spiral ofa once lush green planet,grateful they had no feelingsto suffer the sorrow they see.

Sitting on my own I watch like I normally do.Listening to the voicesthat surround me all the time.Some people call it lonely,but I call it myself time.When my mind can journey to worlds unknownand have adventures on my own.Creating images in my imaginationof places where I’d like to be.Each journey that I makeis filled with…

He is twenty-one years young,that is what he would have us believe,but when it comes to his heart,he is really only sixteen.I think we’d all like to say,HAPPY BIRTHDAY to him,and may he havemany, many moretwenty one birthdays to come,and that comes from meand all my other names.A Big, BigHappy Birthday To You Dave.(1 July…

but I would never hurt or slander them,they are too precious in my eyes.Help I will give them,but hurt never crosses my mind,they are too valuable to ever sacrifice.I never like seeing anyone feeling down,that sort of misery only causes a frown.Love for everyone is what we need to give.The old saying has it rightwhen…