Rain Storm

Thank you for being their

            when 

I was hurt and feeling down

Thank you for hiding the sun 

so 

I can shine on happy days 

 like yolk of life 

Thank you for pouring down

 of 

crack of thunder into a evil sream 

knowing how angry I 

was

 like wind passing by 

Thank you for being their when I though

 I was lonely

 when you was near I 

thank you for cleaning the street 
of broken and trouble hearts to be renew like a change of a light bulb thank you brining me through the storm of sorrow

Countdown

the nine,eight,seven the sense of humor 


I need daily in my life 


like iceing on a cake


 six,five,four is love of grace


as angel sing the tune of melodies


 three,two,one is family 

               & 

friends that bring tree of life like knitted donunt 

The Sin Train

The sin train comes at 6:00

                   alot of sins at night 

 wants you in their traps

of cast soul into pits of hell of fire 

but one thing you don't know 

if you on the train or not like a brain without a body inside you stop 

in the middle of the tunnel 

Where light is off like a blowen out candal 

where games begun 

the train slowly move 

and  

echo of voices you hear of deadly tune 

that knock you down to fall 

but you listen well like angels sing 

that try to lead to light of trouble save souls

                 of  
dream but it seem you just have a nightmare of a dream to dare