Misplaced Seattle

With friends that love me,   with hearts that are true, with joy plain to see, and hugs through and through. With safety of caring arms...

Today the day that is all yours To have, to love, and fun galore May each moment sing your praise for this the day we all must raise Our...

I am a writer because there is a story to be told. I am a writer because there are lonely hearts that need comfort. I am a writer because i...

We are not the pain but pain is ours That flows through bone and marrow. Is this the most that I can shoulder or more beyond my chart...

March tick move click tell the time and keep the beep that time it must not stop for one but keep on tick and tock and run it is the single ...