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He went camping,
amongst the trees.
Moving fast, hitting his head,
bringing him to his knees.

When you walk in the dark,
remember branches on trees,
to avoid ending up,
on your rear end or knees.

I came to you,
a humble man,
asking your dad,
for your hand.

You are the best.
You are the one.
You are my moon.
You are my Sun.

Would I love you,
more than I should,
if I could fix you?
I wish I could.

Your smile today,
I'm missing it so.
You my love,
are all I know.

Will all the lies
being told today,
change who we are,
while life goes away?

When daylight,
waxes the dawn,
don't go outside,
with sox, onto the lawn.

Ashes, borne by the wind
with embers ablaze,
falling to grasses,
within the heavy haze.

A small puff of smoke,
like ink to a page,
thus, became another
California fire outrage.

So many lives ruined,
property loss, dismay,
cannot it be fixed
and be put away?

Is the vast loss of property,
more important than loss of life?
So much loss and suffering,
with unneeded strife.

Fresh were her eyes,
the brown shining through.
What happens to you now,
while I am searching for you?

Forget the day,
forget about me,
for I am over the hill,
on my way to eternity.

The days of yore,
have passed us by,
as youthful love
has become a why.

Why did we waste,
those youthful days,
full of love,
ripe with praise.

Do you recall,
your happiest time,
when love was free,
when you were mine?

I long for all,
the youthful bliss,
when love was more,
than a simple kiss.

I'll be here,
for you my sweet,
as only you,
make my life complete.

Listening to Gwyneth Herbert,
singing, "Only love can
break your heart."
Now "Blue Jean Baby"
sung by Elton John.
Listening to music was
always an enjoyment
and one I still enjoy.
Try listening to an American
artist. Raechel Yamagata. She
has a great sound.

He lived under the old bridge,
for a little less than a year.
he frightened all travelers,
providing a mask of his fear.

Why must I live this way?
Sadly, no friend to play.
He was lonely, alone,
and couldn't go away.