if it wasn’t for the power of

magic in a much needed smile or

in a calming touch you haven’t had in a while

tiny yummy moments like cake and ice cream

across the hours so many fuzzies know what I mean

there are as many direction choices as there are words

it seems as if opinions travel like animals in herds

only the people who are friends see through lies

not knowing the memories drift off just like departing butterflies

don’t get down just keep your chin up

ready to let that nature talk and don’t interrupt

after what we have been through

maybe I now know all I need is you

are those sounds around me or in my mind

seems to happen all the time