I stare at a blank page
And it stares back at me
I want so much to create a scene
Of nature wild and free
Perhaps that's where my problem lies right there
So together the blank page and I
We just sit and stare
In the quiet of the day
I walk through the long grass
I go within myself
Love is the light
Angels Watching over me
Letting Go
Alone and Unloved
The tears have all dried now