Dreams are strange  I’ve found, I wonder What causes them to be this way Some are pleasant, joyful even Others only cause dismay They are...

The rain heals It does  I’ll tell you When the world outside crashes and burns You feel a sense of healing  Within you A sense of calm...

Oh I used to be so happy I used to know Just what to do And what I felt But as time passed Where did that go? I’ve been waiting forever...