Remember some seeds weren't made to be trees...
Made to be Trees
My Feet
Yet this I remember - beneath me are my feet...
Down That Golden Road
Walk down that golden road to wherever it goes...
Ever On the Wing, pt. VI: Far Less Trite
The songs they sing ever on the wing are far less trite...
The Purest Love
You and me and the van makes three...
Expanse of My Ignorance
The farther I saw, the farther I realized the edge is from me...
This is My Path
This is my wont, this is my path...
Bold Adventure
Someday the landscape around me will too match the landscape growing deep inside
Home On a Countryside Hill
We found a home on a countryside hill where countryside people cool their pies on the sill...
