I do this blog because I Love Music. I grew up with music all different kinds Rock and Roll, Christian in a little Baptist Church, Love Pop, Bluegrass, Country, Classical Rock, Hard Rock, Jazz, AND Blues. We was raised to love music through different aspects of our life. Sometimes it was visiting with my mothers sisters and my Uncle Dallas and cousin Roger, we would have a back yard cookout and they would pull out their guitars and we all would sing.
Friday, September 23, 2011
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
The Golden Years
I woke up this morning and said I am getting old
only the souls of the elderly knows what that means.
I have talked about the golden years
well I am finally sold on what they really mean.
They are not so bold, they are really something,
when you have only medicare to look forward to in life.
Especially those doctors visit that no one seems
to want to pay.
Hey I tell you it is a real treat ,
when the doctor beams at you
and says now Mr Jones this is all the medication you
need to be taking for your health.
What a joke or maybe even a host or nothing to boast about.
When most of our elderly just have medicare
if they buy their medication they will go without food for the month.
How nice it is to belong to the forgotten race of man the elderly!
All of a sudden it seems we don't pay taxes or buy gas or vote.
I wonder how long is this going to last?
The young will some day become old I wonder
are they going to be sold on the golden years?
I pray not so when you read this today
try and remember our elderly with kindness and respect.
They are our beautiful doves who fly so high in the sky,
it is through and by their sweat and tears
without having fears,
we are who we are Americans.
Americans they stand tall and walk the talk
which keeps this country moving
thank God for the elderly without them were would we be?
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
No Promises
We all have a life source that light our soul within
it glows to light our way
it's there when we walk on the beach in the sand
nature's gift what a sight
to look up in the sky and see the birds in flight
or to listen to the quit of the night with
all the sounds you can hear with your ears and heart
the little night creatures with their own kind of song
these are the sounds that have been here as long as the earth
a rose blooming with all its beauty to see
with no idea of what looms around the corner
is death no more life source no glow of the morning
sun on your skin
we all walk a thin line between death and life
love your love ones each day
walk and talk and live each day as
if there was no tomorrow
who knows what might be next
no promises, no promises!
it glows to light our way
it's there when we walk on the beach in the sand
nature's gift what a sight
to look up in the sky and see the birds in flight
or to listen to the quit of the night with
all the sounds you can hear with your ears and heart
the little night creatures with their own kind of song
these are the sounds that have been here as long as the earth
a rose blooming with all its beauty to see
with no idea of what looms around the corner
is death no more life source no glow of the morning
sun on your skin
we all walk a thin line between death and life
love your love ones each day
walk and talk and live each day as
if there was no tomorrow
who knows what might be next
no promises, no promises!
Thursday, August 25, 2011
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