I write this small piece
As I sit here and sing
My mood flies and cries
Unknowing the truths or lies
Blocked my vision with your words
Your expectations and your wants

I guess to save myself from this pit
I need to dig a hole something deep
A hole in you and a hole in me
I will fill it with the same thing so that you can see
The same thing I aspire one day to be
And one day we will rejoice the fruit of being free

Have I told you that I love you,
and you mean the world to me;
Have I told you that I trust you,
and in you I do believe?
~
Have I told you that I'll stand,
forever by your side;
Have I told you that I need you,
and you fill my heart with pride?
~
Have I told you that I cherish you,
in everything you do;
Have I told you that I want you,
no other man will do?
~
Have I told you that I see,
love within your eyes;
Have I told you that our future,
consist of you and I?

there is always
something
left to
love.

As I stand 66 years of age
I see much differently.
See with eyes seasoned,
to understand beauty in everything.
See the dark as opportunity
to focus integrating light.
See my future inside mystery and intrigue.

As I stand 66 years young I see
that love will lead the way
as I’m captured inside my inner fiery passion
and my precious dreams.