Country Colored Memories
When the rain is falling
The sapling starts calling
Please give me a little drink
My roots are dry, so I think
I’ll dry up and blow away
If you don’t visit me today
I need your gentle raindrops
So I can produce abundant crops
Gentle rains, I’m feeling down
bring some life upon this ground
Little droplets, please keep falling
Fill my thirst, and I’ll stop calling
gentle rains, thanks to you
I’ll grow strong and healthy too
There’s a haunting sound of the train on the tracksConstantly rolling down the line, Then races right back That Chug a chug a soundrolling on thin metal, shaking the ground the train car loaded with the graincausing the echoing of...
Life is a puzzle. Sometimes with a few pieces missingWe may not realize that fact until the end, and we sit wishing We regret we even started solving the picture of the puzzleBecause our eyes’ attention to the missing pieces...
If you have a memory in your brain that keeps returningSomething clear and distinct and leaves you yearning It brings a smile you feel on your face and insidePlease close your eyes and bring it out. It’s ok not to...
when I was seventeenNot a girl or a woman,somewhere in between The world in front of mePathways to travel and aWide world to see Life was excitingExperiences beckoningAnd inviting I don’t regret the choices I madeAs I think back nowBefore...