Sat on the bus, Biding my time, Until the end of the day, When time will be mine. Days full of family, Definitely no tears, It’s that time of year, To forget all those fears. We hope Santa is coming, Have we been good, Hoping to get a present, From that guy hidden under a… Read More Christmas Time……

  My third Eye, I use it to spy, On your deepest wishes, Your dark is secrets. You don’t want me to look, I can’t help what I see, Some people are open, Some people just want to show. Some people I can read, Some just want to hide bad deeds, Why are you hiding… Read More What Did You Do?