Country Colored Memories
If I could unbend your little mind
I would do it in a heartbeat đź’“
But, I can’t, so I must find
A way for you to feel complete
I’ll be that patient hand on your shoulder
I’ll try to be strong just like a boulder
When you get frustrated from time to time
I’ll quietly exit and try to unwind
It’s not your fault you act this way
You couldn’t choose your DNA
Someday there will be a cure for you
Until then We’ll just see this through
The old willows limbs gently sway in the breezeSmall children playing underneath doing as we pleased Making mud pies in old tin cansWaiting to be eaten by unsuspecting fans Mom never had to worry or wonder where we’d beShe knew...
There were always patches on our clotheshiding lots of little rips and holes we never knew our clothes weren’t newwe thought we were the privileged few How could we ever have knownin your world, we did not belong we felt...
The little yellow school bus came to the house each daypicking up us children and carrying us away Off we went to the little country schoolback when I was little and I thought school was cool Mr. Socks was what...
There’s not a more beautiful sight than to watch the trees in fallIt’s The time of year when the leaves are recalled The colors so vibrant before they tumble downFalling and piling up as they hit the ground now they...