Pictures are all I have They are like a wound with a little salve. You are and always will be The very core part of me. I know you existed I see and hear about it all. I just wish you were still here for me to call. Often you are in my head I find myself thinking of you while looking ahead. If one little wish I was able to make It might be to see you, you know before the ache. Dads are more than a name we give, They are the ones that teach us how to grow and live. I never got to have that with you I often think about what if and it makes me blue. Others get to call up their dads and talk Some get to spend time with them and go for walks I get to ponder and wonder a lot About what I have and what I do not. It is not your fault I am sure you would have stayed But that wasn’t how it all got played. Taken too soon from this earth and your family The ones who loved you and made you happy. I guess some things never come to be Like my wish for you to have known me. Or maybe just to spend the day talking to you And carrying on about the days that we went through. It’s a good thing memories come around Because that’s all some have when their hearts start to frown. Dad, I know if you knew me You’d see a lot of you inside of me, probably. You would have also known how much you meant to me…you know why, After all, you were my first guy.
Everything is necessary When nothing is a choice. Don’t ever stop listening to that “inside voice”. Possibilities are just chances we have not taken They keep up rising Instead of staying broken. When you have just a little faith A little hope in your soul That is when you can just take off and go. Everything has a season A season to change and correct An opportunity, have you taken yours yet? Trying is hard when you see no end But let me tell you it will no doubt come, my friend. It is difficult sometimes, more than we feel we can stand. Trust in a process Things don’t change overnight That is why we search for more than we might. We need to examine how life went so wrong We need to carry in our hearts hope, faith, and love. These are blessings and give us each, enough. Extreme is not necessary when you try In taking little steps forward, You can eventually tell bad times, goodbye. Extreme may simply be You believe in something greater Something greater, than you or me. Something you cannot see but can feel The overwhelming desire or passion That surrounds your heart and soul The extreme that makes you go.
I think there is a place, A wondrous place where you can set your mind at ease. A wondrous place where you can set your mind at ease. Another dimension of the now we know It is what we have in our minds. See the ability to transport to another place with other feelings Is simply, there. There among the clutter, the business of life.
It is purely up to you where you choose to go. Could be for a minute, for an hour, or longer. Depends upon what you want to invest in the travel. Depends upon what you want to invest in the travel. You can take with your knowledge of things past, or possibly things you have not experienced yet.
There are many seasons there, it just depends on the factors that there are. It could be raining or cold, possibly windy and sunny all on the same day. That is how it is with our heads. This is how it is with our heads. There is so much to them, even so much we keep in our subconscious.
I think there is for sure a place. A wondrous place where you can set your mind at ease. A wondrous place where you can set your mind at ease. Another part of us we sometimes fail to see. It is where we have the ability in our minds to feel something different than in our lives. There, among the clutter, the hectic business of life, you can control it.
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