Now beauty is to me is what is new
It has ten toes and fingers that are small
And will smile up at you when you say ‘Coo’
And all this joy is wrapped in a small ball.

This type of beauty can at times enthrall
The biggest men of all and make them cry.
As this small bundle can bring joy to all,
And some can not explain the how or why.

So beauty is to me a baby born
As they do make me feel I am reborn

The desert has a beauty all its own,
A rustic scene of something to behold.
As you look into what the winds have blown,
Extend it further out, it does unfold.

A sagebrush tumbles by unseen soft wind,
And only stopping when the wind dies down.
The sun has strong effects, as it can blind,
But shaded eyes detect the wonders found.

Where even though this rustic land is harsh,
It pictures rustic colorful of scenes.
The desert’s greenery is not the marsh,
But dry and special kind of color green.

So next, when you are at the desert skirt,
Look passed, see more, than just a bunch of dirt.
 

I wish I could stay forever young, for you.
But the signs of Grey say I’m getting old.
Grey I did pull, in its place three more grew.
As I age and if I can be so bold,
Remember your vow as if it was new.
I say I am yours to have and to hold.

It is up to each of us to decide
If knowing answers now is what we need
Or if we can live life and set aside
The questions here and live and not concede

Once we are dead and our sweet soul is freed
We all have something we believe will be
But it is not worth dying in great speed  
To answer questions, do you not agree?

I think to be content to know this fact
You will not know for sure with life intact.

So even though our life we can behold
The wonderfully great new things of life
Do you find when all things are said and told,
Think more on what will be your afterlife

So if you think your life is big and grand
You might consider thinking of some sand.

 

Without your love my life and heart means naught,
My life was built this way by God*s design,
As I could not bear living with this thought,
That you might not remain forever mine.

You do complete my life with all you do,
So if I had to live without your love,
My life would see a small and sad adieu,
And into hell my life would feel a shove.

So my dear love I have to ask of you,
Is my life safe and is your love still true?

Society of today full of greed
Does teach our children lots, which is not good.
They see the greed and they misunderstood.
The base of greed is evil spawn indeed,
They think that gold is what they need to heed
To make a life of good.  But if I could
Tell them today is it so bad, I would.
I would tell them this path do not proceed.

So turn away my children dears, and hear
What I have said.  Do not let greed get near.
Do not let greed get in your heart and soul
For once it sticks and holds it will control
Your life. Then you will be no good you see
For evil will control the life of thee.

With one more memory of the near end,
To come back to the lonely world I spend.