Kids who are diffrent
here's to kids who are diffrent,
kids who dont always get As,
kids who have ears,
twice the size of their peers,
and noses that goes on for days.
heres's to the kidswho are diffrent,
kids they call crazy or dumb,
kids who dont fit,
with the guts and the grit,
who dance to a diffrent drum.
here's to the kids who are diffrent,
kids with a mischievous streak,
for when they have grown,
as history has shown,
it's their diffrence that makes them unique
simple math
he's teaching her arithmetic,
he said it was his mission,
he kissed her once he kissed her twiceand said,
"now that's addition."
and as he added smack by smack
in silent satisfaction,
she sweetly gave the kisses backand said
"now thats subtraction."
then he kissed her, she kissed him
without an explanation,
and both together smiled and said,
"that's multiplcation."
then dad appeared upon the scene and
made a quick desicion
he kicked that boy three blocks away and said
"that's long division."
my heart controls my mind
my knees start to shake,
when you're in sight.
my mind is filled with wonder,
my heart with fright.
when will this feeling stop?
when did it start?
how can i listen to my mind,
without breaking my heart?
i'm so confused,
what should i do?
i cant think of anything,
exept you.
should i ignore you,
or just give it time?
i can't think straight,
my heart controls my mind
birthday gift
he lived a life of solitude
he lived a life in vain
he lived a life in which there was
a strong, ongoing pain
he had no friends on which to lean
and cry his problems to
he had no friends to give his love
and hope and kindness too
he thought about it day and night
he lay upon his bed
his mind made up, he grabbed a gun
and put it to his head
just then a ring came from the phone
he pulled the gun away
his mom was on the other end
and wanted just to say
"happy birthday my dear boy
today is just for you
i care for you with all my heart
i hope you know thats true."
these words ran through his head so much
the gun was down for good
he changed his mind about his life
and then he changed his mood
he thought about this speacial day
and what his mom had said
the gift his mom gave him that day
was the gift of life again
wonder to me
wonder to me
is the worst place to be
situations get complex
you're afraid of whats next
starting out fresh and brand new
stepping in another shoe
wondering how you'll turn out
having all sorts of doubt
turning over a new leaf
sometimes wanting to leave
sometimes do
my darling
my darling i am sorry that
i will have to leave so soon
you know how much i love you
and i know you love me too
i hope you wont forget me
but please do try to move on
i hope that you won't cry too much
when i am dead and gone
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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 05.05.2015
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