Words are left far behind,
runing together within the mind.
This passion that crys from its pain
The depth of on ones soul,
Within life’s change.

Time that’s past ,the days disappears.
As life thru out so many years.
Given to unknown in what we might be.
This moment in now in what we see.
This touch of this warmth, hiden within.
As candle to light ones again.

Althoght I cry and fill alone,
from deep within I feel at home.
Lost in time of yesterday ,
THE DREAMS OF TOMORRE
So offtene fade.
needing love from just a touch,
a passion of warmth that means so much.
This dream I have as I wait for you,
help me Lord make it thru.

I like these Cliff, especially the second one.

Les

thank you so much ,how does abrother get paid!making money would be nice.