Monday, October 29, 2007
Sunday, October 28, 2007
Better In Time
Sometimes I fear we won't make it through,
When the wrong doesn't make the right,
And the love doesn't know how to fight.
But we'll be better than fine, better than fine.
What we have is beautiful.
It's like wine.
It gets better in time, better in time.
Sometimes I fear I won't make it through,
When I can't see the sun or the good in today,
And all my joy has seemed to melt away.
But I'll be better than fine, better than fine.
What I have is beautiful.
It's like wine.
It gets better in time, better in time.
I'm like that rich red liquid in the delicate glass.
I'm savored, yet forever I won't last.
The longer I am contained, the longer I am tucked away,
The richer I will be someday.
So keep me in, and pour me out, keep me in and pour me out.
That's what this dining of life, is all about.
Never a day wasted, just more to be tasted.
Like wine, it will just be better in time, better in time.
When the wrong doesn't make the right,
And the love doesn't know how to fight.
But we'll be better than fine, better than fine.
What we have is beautiful.
It's like wine.
It gets better in time, better in time.
Sometimes I fear I won't make it through,
When I can't see the sun or the good in today,
And all my joy has seemed to melt away.
But I'll be better than fine, better than fine.
What I have is beautiful.
It's like wine.
It gets better in time, better in time.
I'm like that rich red liquid in the delicate glass.
I'm savored, yet forever I won't last.
The longer I am contained, the longer I am tucked away,
The richer I will be someday.
So keep me in, and pour me out, keep me in and pour me out.
That's what this dining of life, is all about.
Never a day wasted, just more to be tasted.
Like wine, it will just be better in time, better in time.
Monday, October 22, 2007
Saturday, October 20, 2007
Thursday, October 18, 2007
Wednesday, October 17, 2007
Monday, October 15, 2007
Over My Rainbow
Kati Promise
Lately I've been feeling oh, so low.
So I think of the little black eyes over my rainbow.
I think, `She's far.. But not real far`..
A rushing ocean, a hot air balloon, a shooting star.
She lives in those comforting thoughts of mine, those hopes and smiles.
She lives when my heart is tired of surviving so many trials.
Someday she'll be here,
Someday she'll be here.
Someday it really will be time.
Because someday, she really will be mine.
She is real to me. She is real to me even in today.
When I am weary, and only have this to say:
Lately I've been feeling oh, so low.
But I'm filled with joy!
When I think of those little black eyes over my rainbow..
Lately I've been feeling oh, so low.
So I think of the little black eyes over my rainbow.
I think, `She's far.. But not real far`..
A rushing ocean, a hot air balloon, a shooting star.
She lives in those comforting thoughts of mine, those hopes and smiles.
She lives when my heart is tired of surviving so many trials.
Someday she'll be here,
Someday she'll be here.
Someday it really will be time.
Because someday, she really will be mine.
She is real to me. She is real to me even in today.
When I am weary, and only have this to say:
Lately I've been feeling oh, so low.
But I'm filled with joy!
When I think of those little black eyes over my rainbow..
Sunday, October 14, 2007
Friday, October 12, 2007
Dreamer
They do not think how to manipulate, or how to change them.
All they think is how to make more dreamers.
To make more, and more, and more.
A dreamer's yearning is to look out at a world,
Full of the ordinary,
And know that there is one more.. or two more, or three..
Out there that are dreaming of something better with them.
May I go and make more dreamers,
More lovers not fighters.
More wonderings than answers.
More creations than systems.
Go dreamer, go. Go and find more.
All they think is how to make more dreamers.
To make more, and more, and more.
A dreamer's yearning is to look out at a world,
Full of the ordinary,
And know that there is one more.. or two more, or three..
Out there that are dreaming of something better with them.
May I go and make more dreamers,
More lovers not fighters.
More wonderings than answers.
More creations than systems.
Go dreamer, go. Go and find more.
Tuesday, October 9, 2007
Wednesday, October 3, 2007
Play it again.
Monday, October 1, 2007
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