Life is so interesting. I believe no one can fully conceptualize life in its true essence, or in its fullness. It’s so easy to think about all the beauty and wonders of life, yet no one likes to think about death. Even though we all
So.. it’s another Friday night. And, here I am alone again, only with my guitar by my side and memories on my mind. I thought about writing poetry. Or maybe delve into my emotions and compose a song. But, I don’t feel like being creative.
Waking up. Lying in my bed, it seemed at if it would be just another Sunday morning. Blinking my eyes a few times, looking towards the window to see a glimmer of light trying to make it’s way through the curtains covering the window. I turn
At night when I close my eyes I see your face, and your eyes glow I can’t get you off of my mind I miss your smile, your heart, and your soul When darkness envelopes the light I still see your face and your eyes