Thursday, September 20, 2007


What to do, what to do
Always thinking of you
Words are not my thing
To tell you how I feel
I will have to wait till Spring
No one knows how I feel
almost makes me ill
Clever words are not here
I wish I could be forward
For love goes unspoken
to he that was chosen
I wish I could express all that I hold dear
because it is for you that I cry that tear

Tuesday, September 4, 2007

Communication?!?



Communication is not one of my better areas. I think that is why I am in awe of how orcas communicate. I am amazed how easy it is to communicate with some and how it is not with others. I suppose that is why I love babies, dogs and kids. With babies, you take care of them and love on them. It is returned in the way they look at you. With dogs, it is the same. With kids, they at least tell you everything that is on their mind. The honesty in what they say is what I love. I wish as adults, we could do the same. So many things left unsaid. Too many things said. Words not needed, words needed. How do you decide?