Sunday, December 28, 2008

Untitled...

I believe in the sunshine;
after the rain
I can see the smile;
behind all the pain
I feel the love;
hidden behind the hate
I smell the joy;
in the midst of depression
I can touch the rainbow;
covered by the clouds
I have faith;
when all hope seems lost
Maybe one day I won't have to try.

Thursday, December 25, 2008

I want to be...

I want to be a butterfly
and fly close to the sky

I want to be a tree
and swing in the breeze

I want to be a kite
and soar high above the clouds

I want to be a bird
and sing the most lovely song

I want to be a clown
and bring smiles to many faces

But right now,
I'm happi being me
little old five feet me
with my big ol' smile
and countless teeth
I love being me.