Ten Thousand Reasons | Circle of Life |
A Cold Snap in the Fall | Enlighten |
A Prayer for Freedom | Fear Itself |
A Thousand Clocks | Fretting |
Aging | In Dreams |
Broken Man | Overcome |
Cheers! | Rage |
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D.W. Peterson ©2000
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Scarred is the heart
Riding hate’s caravan
Will he ever learn to live, to see the major plan?
No more song in his heart
Torn a world apart
Forsaken are his cries
This young man old
No longer does he see
Views the world only through his eyes
Not a day goes by in unraveling time
Watch the world spin on a string
All puppets you and I
No more song in his heart
No more dream in his eye
A broken winged bird simply, cannot fly
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A thousand thoughts have passed their way
Through my aching mind
And still I sit and wait the dawn
Will it rain or will it shine?
If the rain decides to fall
And the sunshine hides its face
Will I choose to see it well?
Or will I lose my grace?
If the sun decides to shine
As I attend to my labor
Will I chose to see it well,
Or will the daytime lose its flavor?
Will I dance and taste the raindrops,
If the Earth decides to shower?
Or will I sit and stare from the windowsill
And waste away the hours?
Is the cup half-empty or is it half full?
Always it’s been said
With a half a cup of steaming coffee
I have my daily bread
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D.W.Peterson ©2000
D.W.Peterson ©2000
D.W.Peterson ©2000
D.W.Peterson © 2000