~Childhood Friends~
~By Mindy Carpenter~
As childhood friends, we grew up together,
Swearing to be friends forever and ever.
Sometimes we would argue and fight,
Other times we would laugh and stay up all night.
We went from playing with games and toys,
To talking and dreaming about different boys.
My thoughts and feelings, to you I would confide,
Never having anything to hide.
Friends we do remain,
Things changing, and things staying the same.
To each other we still listen and share,
About each other, we will always care.
Copyright © 2000
~By Mindy Carpenter~
Used With Permission.
The Bird
~By Max Michelson~
From a branch The bird called:
I HOLD your heart!
I wash it
And scour it
With bits of song
Like pebbles;
And your doubts
And your sorrows
Fall-drip, drip, drip
Like dirty water.
I pipe to it
In little notes
Of life clear as a pool,
And of death
Clearer still;
And I swoop with it
In the blue
And in the nest
Of a cloud.
Copyright © 2000
~By Max Michelson~
Mockingbird Hill
Mockingbird Hill
When the sun in the morning peeps over the hill,
And kisses the roses 'round my window sill;
And my heart fills with gladness when I hear the trill.
Of the birds in the treetops on Mockingbird Hill.
Refrain
Tra la la, tweedle-dee dee, it gives me a thrill
To wake up in the morning to the mockingbird's trill.
Tra la la, tweedle-dee dee, there's peace and good will.
You're welcome as the flowers on the Mockingbird Hill.
When it's late in the evening, I climb up the hill,
And survey all my kingdom while everything's still.
Only me and the sun and an old whippoorwill,
Singing songs in the twilight on Mockingbird Hill.
The Song
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~ Beat of the Wings~
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"Original midi composition "
"Beat of the Wings"
is used with permission
and is copyright © By Geoff Anderson
Copyright © 2001 Geoff Anderson
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