I dreamed you died
Hadn’t thought about you in a while
To me you had been gone
In reality I know you been alive

I’ll never understand, never will
All the lies and everything you said
Just unblocked you and to see that smile
Should had kept you blocked and be done

I dreamed you died
Small piece of my heart cares
Love for someone don’t go and disappear
You can make it happen so easy
Talk as everything is great, sharing pictures as nothing is wrong but that’s you and it’s ******

I dreamed you died
As a small inner child, I cried
I’ll never be the same ever again
The betrayal, arrogance, distance
Hope you found yourself and your wealth

You died in my dream but your death was in my life

The big city is beautiful
Not as beautiful as the man I met
He was a native to a beautiful home
As a child from promises that weren’t kept

His father was a prisoner of war long ago
The United States kept a promise
A father made a new life here in a beautiful state that is open to all
This father Ukrainian died not long ago

Maybe United States kept their promise
California is a state of their own
Who took in many and forgot some
Now a native from a father who was given promises
Can’t return home to the life he once owned

The big city is beautiful
All the lights so bright and plentiful
Sadly the natives can’t live there
Because of costs and politics, just not fair

Growing up there was my life
I went bicycling all over town to town
Cost kept rising and pocketbook sliced
Mom took me and sis as we both frowned

Everyone loves my home and state
I can’t blame them, it’s California and the Golden Gate

Do you really think of your children, do you really think of our children?

Out of my home at 18 and never be seen
Good bye so long as long as you’re gone

Just remember I get older
Just remember me

All the broken winged children will still fly
Their past, fears, cries, pains and torment

Will never happen to them no more
Moms, dads, uncles and aunts
Are upset because they left them

Free as the wind, depending how it flies
Broken wings can only go so far
They learned from past, cries, pains, and torment

Broken wings could heal but not for some.
How far was their destination?
Where did they come from?
Not from fears, cries, pains and torment

Still the broken winged children fly today.

Peace on Earth
Let what you fight for be worth it
Do it for the greater good
Once you decide, remember no turning back
Remember everyone is proud
Let a fight have meaning
Everyone’s rights and rights of everyone
Fights don’t come cheap
Fights hurt everyone, but for peace?
Sincerely,
Hell on Earth

I can remember your face. The sun shining bright and your smile.

I wanted to hold you and hug you like we once before

You are gone now and miss you much
We had beautiful times and it’s been a while

Remembering your beautiful smile and I lost you again once more