Archive for September, 2011

I find it difficult to write songs or poetry that isn’t optimistic.

In this day and age that’s weird, huh?

I know the world is full of troubles…full of wars, thieves (politicians), full of liars, full of ne’er-do-wells of all makes and models, but…

I don’t want to sing about them.

I love life, and I wanna sing about how wonderful, beautiful, precious, and fragile it is.

And I may be one of the biggest fools who ever lived, but I believe I’m gonna get to live forever in paradise with the Creator of my life.

Now, that’s something to be optimistic about.

Stay tuned,

P.S. If you’re optimistic, leave me a comment telling me why.

And if you’re not optimistic, leave me a comment telling me why not.

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Music Pajamas

It’s time…to let the daylight fly

Away, but we don’t have to cry

Because…another day will dawn real soon.

So smile…and say a sweet goodnight.

Sleep well. Don’t let the bedbugs bite.

They won’t, if you’ll just slip into this tune.

And wear your music pajamas.

And sing the songs of your mamas

Because they gave you a life of your own.

Through all the cartoons and dramas…

Through all the triumphs and traumas…

Slip on your music pajamas,

And know that God is on His throne.

And you’re never all alone.

Night winds…float down from falling stars.

Lights blink…from Jupiter and Mars.

They bounce…across the water on the grass.

Inside…you’re in a soft cocoon

Of down…the color of the moon.

Dreams come…when you just let the sandman pass.

Chorus

Stay tuned,

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