Kara

You sit for hours I know Kara’s here I see her crawling out your ears Painting the water Red for something good Blue for what is not but could Blue is the color of Kara’s flame And this one burns for you babe And in your letter I read trace of pink Repeat the pattern…

Wild like, Wild life

Wild like Wild life Yeah, no telling what I might do When I’m in the right mood You know me I’m all up in the party like a V.I.P Like ya talking to the king of the jungle We got lions, tigers, bears oh my And every single ones turnt up, yo I don’t want…

Preparations

Today is not like any other day, it is a special day, a day filled with peace, and all of the joy and blessings from above. A box of chocolates, a bouquet of roses, the heart tells of a story so sweet, confection truly oozes. A story, epic in its mystery, of a time to…