A Journal of Sorts
"love, love changes everything, hands and faces, earth and sky love, love changes everything, how you live and how you die love, can make the summer fly, or a night seem like a lifetime yes love, love changes everything, now I tremble at your name nothing in the world will ever be the same" ~ Don Black - Charles Hart ~ the amazing follows the mundane when you find your love again prior thinking seems quite insane when you find your love again comfort can be found in a bag of dirty laundry but love needs flesh and bone to be something more than fantasy nothing is the same you see, when you find your love again oh, how I wish someone would sing Thirsty Boots to me or Turn The Page with me or some similar mood song that might bring renewed hope from outside of my own well that someone will someday are as I care, love as I love, want as I want, and be the one for me... so alone with my dreams, but never alone in my dreams... at least, somewhere out there, the music is still alive... who can just as easily sail away listening to some of John Denver's sweetest (and some might say sappiest) love and nature songs (or Jewel or Sarah MacLaughlin or or Moody Blues or so many others) as bounce around rocking to Zeppelin's scathing rock epics (or The Who or Metallica or Nirvana or Blind Faith or so many others)... from acid to folk, from psychedelic to easy listening, from grundge to oldies, from punk to pop, from rap to new age instrumentals, from white noise to silence... music is the fluid... music is the air I breathe... and all I need is the air that I breathe... and to love you... who is with me now?... as simple as taking down your walls as easy as falling down love is the answer everyone longs for love is an upside-down frown as simple as sharing your feelings as easy as giving in love is the call everyone wants to hear love is the way to begin love is the music of the heart sing or play or listen, but just feel your part love is the calling of the wild whatever you do, love makes you a child the child in your heart is closest to your dreams and your child knows love takes you there love is the way to save your day when you share and all you've got to do is care all you've got to do is care it amazes me... excuse me while I go find a tree to hug... and laugh if you must, but whom do you trust?... at least I can find a tree and it won't run away from me and if climb and I fall out, at least I land without a doubt, it won't be the tree pushing (oh yeah?... and where's Arlo now?)... yeah, you've been there... I can tell... so whatcha gonna do now?... create heaven or hell?... maybe we can just sit back, hold hands, and listen a while... J |
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