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The Greens I’m happy on the greens.  The weeping willow scenes  the ducks, geese, and turtles  no sad, unhappy hurdles  soft cool gentle breeze  walking with such ease  I love the greens...

The road of friendship is sometimes like a testall streets are different, not all like the rest We form relationships with people under different road-like conditionssome bonds will be...

Be present and clearSmile to all friends near The former days lost and long goneIt’s Time to write a new song The days rolled by so fastIt turned out...

If I could push replayThe memory to pull up today It was a sunny day in JulyA scattering of birds in the blue sky A lazy day in summers...

you can never return to SeptemberThe things behind you burned bright now,only smoky embers Look straight ahead to days before youThe things you lost only make you blue days...

Whispering winds unseenFlowing shadows of green Limbs gently swayingVoices are saying The leaves days numberedSoon, Branches unencumbered Green will turn to bright firey huesYellows, reds, and oranges against a...

Why do people become nostalgicThe brain fires up, and there’s a hit memory banks open widescenes poor out that cannot hide days of oldcolors me gold Shining days come...

If you are looking for me today,follow our path. You know the way past the grapevines sitting by the ridgeyou’ll find me atop of the old girded bridge I’ll...

On long days of feeling sadnessI dig deep to find my gladness Events around me each dayAlways try to block my way Writing releases the anxiety insideSo I don’t...