Thursday, April 30, 2015

When the cuteness ends

There was a time in our lives

Where it seems we are all we had

Escaping from our lives

Outrunning the sea of bad

 

I had you

You had me

Things started to feel

How we wished it would be

 

We kept moving with the waters

You moved over a smidge

To that first kiss

On the shore of the broken bridge

 

Little did we know at the time

That this planted seed would come to accord

Still not knowing where we would end

When we stopped in the apple orchard

 

Moving boxes and packing items in paper

Evening of sadness of letting go

Became a first of many

Of greasing our flow

 

New places, scary times

I would be the one that kept from being alone

Finally these alien walls

Became our new home

 

Sadly strife would render

All that we had raised

Just to wonder forevermore

What if you had stayed

Wednesday, April 29, 2015

The little things

The little things to start the day are always fun.  Things like going downstairs to get something from my computer desk and noticing that the cat finally became bold enough to travel down the steps to see what is going on.  Now he ran back upstairs the moment I got up from my desk, but it was another big step for him.

Then I got into work and had a nice conversation with a man about the state of music and how kids today just will never have the thrill of getting an album and listening to it from front to back.  Times be a changing I guess, but I can still rock in the free world!!

Moo