"said too much but really not enough"

So you make a promise.
And on top of that promise another promise,
too keep that promise.
I'll always love you.
I'll love you when the light shines through.
I'll love you when you start to cry.
I'll be there for you.
You are my life.
Happy tears I'll then turn and cry.
No written words can explain what you are.
No distance from you is ever too far.
You are my child,
I am here for you
....momma, I LOVE YOU TOO.

Baby your smile,
it keeps my heart with you.
Look and there it is,
always a part of you.
Every raindrop that falls from the sky,
is me thinking of you.
Every bird that sings is my happiness towards you too.
Take this ring,
my promise again.
I'll hold you tight,
kiss you light.
And take care of you
....handsome boy, I LOVE YOU TOO.

Hey!
I'll keep this promise,
be here for you.
Have fun with you.
Laugh harder with you.
Talk on the phone.
Ride my bike,
Sneak out of my home.
Pick you up.
Take you there.
Another memory for us to share
....best friends, I'M THERE FOR YOU TOO.

And the one who started it all.
Who gave us love,
love that is there,
never to fall....I LOVE YOU TOO.

too often i go through my life taking things for granted. Taking love for granted, taking happiness for granted, taking friends and family for granted, taking good times for granted. i don't stop to say i love you, to say i am here for you, and to say thank you. sometimes there is only one chance, then a chance passed up, a chance lost. i cant tell how to live your life, but how to love you life? what is happiness and love if it is not cherished? one and one, that makes two. two and some more grows to be a few. it's like happiness and love. keep it alive. it'll come for you, then grow too.
it goes. it just works.
because i love you.

Everything

Everything seems to come and go.
Things and life flash through and then go...
Come and go like winter snow.
Winter snow.
Watching the flakes as they fall to the earth
Quiet and calm
staring, smiling at her.
Beautiful though is the abscence of knowing,
the exact time of the quiet snow's coming.
Blanketing the earth,
with comfort and knowing,
the snow is there,
it;s there and cares.

though now it's going
melting away
to come another day
it is now lost, all things must,
on the heart is a pricely cost, but
come it will
come it will
again it will come,
it does know the hearts in need,
its comfort will fill,
sometimes those friends are all you need
to comfort you
to help you see
trust in them, and and the snow will come

~thank you friends :)

as one

There is only one of you. And theres only one of me. But when we are together, we can be we.

so many things i could elaborate on this, the things bringing us apart, or being together and its hapiness' bliss.
all in the same thpugh is the concept of it.
together is our heart, apart is love forever missed.

Me

just a bit of a smile.

its where i want to be.

its where i am

because i've got you.

to hold my hand.

:)

Help

I want to help him, hes got a gift. But in his head is an idea i can't seem to lift. He blows me away at all the notes he can play. I dont even think he can see all that i can see in him. Sometimes late in the night i hear from him, he brings a fright. He may not see it now but someday that could take his life. oh please oh please all i need is a little of your help in helping him see.
Please dont make him just a memory.
please help me help him be what hes born to be.

RUN

Blank expression staring at the line, two years of training running through my mind. Not what i can't do, but what i can. knowing the pain is there to come, but knowing i can and will have fun. not alone with my sister there for me, running the race of liberty. Leaving just the shadow behind us, leaving the trail of you and me. coming to the finish i see, pushing towards what i believe. Hugs and cheering all alike, this ones different, this one is life. starting here and finishing there with ones beside me where cheers are near. Run. Live. Laugh. Smile. Even in that hurting mile.

time

That old wooden broke down door, closed and shattered across an old dirt floor. Those places we would like to go back through, the door we'd like to rewind time to. Open it and step on through stopping the time where our hearts grew. The base of the door, that old dirt floor, is the same happiness we all look for. some have few broken doors some have enough for them and four more. to get it in life, to get the happiness for which we do strive, only really comes with times of you and me, not all the things and stuff shallow hearts see. my emptiness is filled with your life, the happiness and fuldillment for which i strive.