And I Must Be What

People Talking Without Speaking,/ People Listening Without Hearing...sounds Of Silence.

All God Requires From Us Is To Enjoy Life And Love. That's The Whole Point.

The Leaves That Are Green Turn To Brown. And They Wither With The Wind. And They Crumble In Your Hand.

Having A Track Record To Live Up To And The History Of Successes Had Become A Hindrance. It Becomes Harder To Break Out Of What People Expect You To Do.

I Know A Man He Came From My Home Town He Wore His Passion For His Woman Like A Thorny Crown He Said "dolores I Live In Fear My Love For You's So Overpowering I'm Afraid That I Will Disappear