it is such a tragedy that absolutist have never seen nor chased a rainbow

how do i wrong thee, let you count the ways

if windows into the soul..are eyes
the windows out are smiles
one of a shy boy’s first love
the smile of a new bride
of mother’s bursting pride
or made for not funny dad jokes
for a picture with the folks
but the best best one of all
is the one planning
a mischievous hoax

i've had a much better life than most, just playing with house money, if i needed to cash in my chips today, im good

sometimes a fresh coat of paint can cover all the pain from the past

there is zero chance
      that nothingness exists
            nothing is impossible

you left before
i could tell you
            everything
in my prayers
             i know
we will have eternity
to discuss the reason
if you can't hear what
             is in my heart now