i did my time
and now i am free
i can fly far away
with my un-clipped wings
i am no longer caged
i am free to roam
less time will be spent
lingering at home

Sometimes,
I open my mouth,
And you come out,
All of my teeth follow you,
Sometimes,
I turn my eyes,
And I see a picture of you
My heart sleeps in my stomach,
Sometimes,
I wake up,
And all of my fingers just fall off

Teeth sensitive to the sand
in salad greens--
    I'm getting old.

the gunman is holding his fire
and the eagle is soaring higher
and this love is want and desire
but I can't find it any longer.

the train is boarding the station
and the waiting is like the waste
of every single story
that were lies about this place

take this away from me  
fill this sink with
endless china and my
wordless dreams

the pictures are but a liar
their stories written through snowstorms
and my drink is candy and whiskey
every night and day

the gunman is holding his fire
and the eagle is soaring higher
and this love is want and desire
but I can't find it any longer.

and i miss you i guess
and i miss you i guess
and i miss you i guess
and i miss you i guess

If I hold the blankets close to my body,
and close my eyes,
with enough imagination and yearning,
I can feel your hands on my body,
your lips on my neck,
and your legs intertwined with mine.

I hate this time of year ,It's a time of tears, Because years ago my family faced it's biggest fear. We lost her smile, we lost her eyes, we eventually all said our goodbye's. But each year it never fails this day appears and it's always hard to bear. We talk about those days back than that make us laugh and for a moment it brings her back to life. We miss her everyday not just this time of year but, It seems to hit you in the face cause suddenly the days arrive. We celebrate her life each November 5...We send her all our thoughts and wishes within balloons we've bought. Then we hold each other, wishing she was here and cry. We tell her that we love her as the balloons just fly. We send our hearts to heaven and again say our goodbyes. Each year she consumes us no matter how hard we try because she is the reason we all hate to say goodbye. We never will forget her she's something that we keep with us everyday of our lives.
I miss you Mary I miss you more than word can desribe. You are the light I use to find my my way out of the dark when life tries to hide. I just remember you are at the end of this ride and then there won't be no more goodbyes. I hold your words in my mind so your always by my side . I may not be able to embrae you or see you beautiful smile but I know you always there helping me get by.Thank you for always loving me and staying by my side..kisses and hugs We are TOGETHER FOREVER because with SISTER'S you never say goodbye.....

Don't expect people will treat you well
If you treat them badly

Don't expect people will love you much
If you love them less than what you've said

Don't expect people will miss you
If you ignore them too long

Don't expect people will wait for you
If you don't care about them

Don't expect people will not get tired with you
If you not appreciate them

Don't expect too much people will be as you thought