Anything

"ANYTHING"

I can over come anything
even heart ache
It may take many tears
even enough to form a lake

For it's not always
"black and white"
Sometimes you have to
see the light

My mind works to hard
it doesn't know when to stop
Sometimes it feels like......
a balloon that's ready to pop

I can't make the right choice
until all the wrong one's I have tried
And then still I can't rejoice
for love now has died

They say with the right broom
you can sweep anyone off their feet
But as a "witch" with many brooms
I accept defeat

But I know it is only temporary
what can be touched and seen
It is what is felt in your heart
that lives on in your "gene"

With the EARTH moving 18m.p.h. per second
how are we standing still
We aren't if the truth be known
we're always moving
is what is real

Growing stronger and wiser
with each turn we take
Able to handle anything
after we
have cried a lake