Stomach hurts, pain today
Feel like just running away
Instead I’ll curl up, be myself
See the day go on it’s way
To some place good far away
There I’ll join when I’m fine
With no more hurt, no more pain
See you there, not far away.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2011
Frustration, solitude
Anger and pain
Making things happen
In spite of all gains.
Why does it happen?
How can I change?
Bring me reality
Happiness and fame
Leave behind anger
Frustration and pain.
This I need
Make it happen
Please, please
Make it happen
Once again.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2011
Three years ago tomorrow,
Monty died today.
I Feel the sadness and the pain
Just like it was yesterday.
He stayed with us a little longer
Not for himself, but to help make us stronger,
To be able to accept that final day.
Three years ago tomorrow,
When Monty died today.
To cherish and remember
All that was good and dear.
About Monty,
who three years ago tomorrow
Died today.
The last day of February,
The 29th to be exact
Which tomorrow isn’t there
So, three years ago tomorrow,
Monty died today.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2011
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