Charm rhymes with harm, so goes the alarm, life can be cold or warm. Depending on the blending, and the good or bad ending.
Life has a certain charm
that is until it moves to harm
In the city or down on the farm
Any moment there could
be an alarm
Of course my heart stays warm
I guess I just partually lied
My whole darn life I've been tried
The devil certainly has applied
almost until my brains been fried
I stick moreso to the charm though
almost charmed out of my mind so
We all have trying times
but eventually some good sublimes
Waiting for the good is almost like
waiting on the lotto
even when winning is your motto
As we gather the rose flower
a weak hand can with no power
life is both sweet and sour
The beauty of the rose charms
watchout the thorns harms
When it's not hurricane tornado
and earthquake storming
Can't leave out crime and terrorism
Life can be very charming
Making it through the storm
is a part of the charm
especially if you come to no harm
GLIMPSE OF AN ANGEL IS NOW AVAILABLE. A PORTION OF ALL SALES WILL GO TO HOSPICE TO THUS ENABLE THEM TO HELP OTHERS WHO ARE SOON TO PASS TO THE OTHER SIDE. NO LONGER AVAILABLE.
These song lyrics and art are tales, tides and twinkling lights - tunes telling stories of warmth and sun, city and sand, paths that lead, and the coins we can keep in the Karma Bank. Spirit's been bypassed for sorrow, dreaming of a better tomorrow .
God bless,
Lew
Life is what you make it. Very thought provoking.
Mary
Peace,
Dayvid