So the live we live
It's like a crazy gift.
It's extreme and exciting
Although sometimes a bit frightening,
So Nick, here's my tribute to life and to you
Sleep well, Honor God, Love Krista and life too!
Nix Mix
Restless, I sigh
Earlier soaring high
Emotions now rolling
Like the ball we send bowling
Highs and lows in rhythmic patterns
In actual unison, though appearing quite scattered
Alone we lie in the vast void of time
Surrounded by oceans, we continue our crying
Sand scatterd memories under star spangled skies
Stir speechless signs of soul felt respect
For the ultimate Designer - we haven't met yet...
His canvass the oceans, forests, deserts and canyons
So many to see that my eyes can't span them
Majestically moves he, the brush in his palm
Skillfully, he paints the storm, then the calm
Midnight and deep sea blues clashes
Interrupted by electric gold flashes
Muted greys keep the sun from her shining
Outlined by lightning, the coined silver lining
Deep fades to baby of blues and sun softened hues
Waves morph from violent and shocking
Back to gentle and rocking...
Babies sleeping...
The Artist is keeping track of their smiles
Knowing their beauty's worthwhile
He painted them delicately there in thier beds
Where at night they rest their beautiful heads
The Master's eyes span to magnificent mountains
He sculpted their crags and equiped them with fountains
He softened the stones in the river below
Where for a lifetime they waited, submersed in the flow
Instructed the salmon where to swim, how to go
Such detail, such beauty, why does He love us so?
He stretched out His hand to the fields there in Texas
Guess he decided where He'd do his morning stretches
Magnificent desolation as seen on the moon
Reminds me that I need you, so Father, hurry back soon.
Sunday, May 16, 2004
Wednesday, May 05, 2004
Waiting...
As all good things do
Our project's ended
We're finally through
But stay a sec for the credits
We promise you won't regret it
And you can bet it'll
Be worth your while
So without further adieu,
I present it to you.
Watch, listen, laugh, and smile
Then, have a good day,
Work's over; go play
Our project's ended
We're finally through
But stay a sec for the credits
We promise you won't regret it
And you can bet it'll
Be worth your while
So without further adieu,
I present it to you.
Watch, listen, laugh, and smile
Then, have a good day,
Work's over; go play
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