So I have completed my children's story and a poem. I hope to get them both published in the next year. I plan to share my poem very soon in the future when I am brave enough to share it. I also plan to share a song I wrote later on, but first I want to play it on a guitar or piano to see if I can get it to sound right.
Meanwhile, I am working on Deer Valley, getting it typed out on the computer and finishing the last chapters. Perhaps I will share a tiny piece of it before or after Christmas.
Well, I need to get back to my work, but here's a video that a friend of mine did. Enjoy!
Well he was one of the millions who signed up to defend us long ago in 1941 when they sucker punched us in Pearl Harbor He fought under MacArthur seventeen with an army Thompson gun
Well he stormed a lot of beaches slept in jungles with the leaches he saw things young man should never see and when they shot him in the shoulder he got back up and he marched over left a lot of brothers dead in kawagalie
If it wasn’t for the Good Lord and the man There wouldn’t be a breath of freedom in this land and I see people on my T.V. taking shots at uncle Sam I hope they always remember why they can Cause we’d all be speakin’ German livin’ under the flag of Japan If it wasn’t for the Good Lord and the man If it wasn’t for the Good Lord and the man
Well I’m the grandson of a soldier and I’d fight the whole world over if duty called and freedoms on the line but thanks to the greatest generation and the ones still fighting for our nation I’ve never had to kill for my way of life
If it wasn’t for the Good Lord and the man There wouldn’t be a breath of freedom in this land and I see people on my T.V. taking shots at uncle Sam I hope they always remember why they can Cause we’d all be speakin’ German livin’ under the flag of Japan If it wasn’t for the Good Lord and the man If it wasn’t for the Good Lord and the man
At a diner down on Broadway they make small talk When she brings his eggs and fills his coffee cup He jokes about his love life And tells her he's 'bout ready to give up That's when she says,"I've been there before Keep on lookin' 'Cause maybe who you're lookin' for is..."
Somebody in the next car Somebody on the morning train Somebody in the coffee shop That you walk right by everyday Somebody that you look at But never really see Somewhere out there is somebody
Across town in a crowded elevator He can't forget the things that waitress said He usually reads the paper But today he reads a stranger's face instead It's that blue-eyed girl From two floors up Maybe she's the one Maybe he could fall in love with
Somebody in the next car Somebody on the morning train Somebody in the coffee shop That you walk right by everyday Somebody that you look at But never really see Somewhere out there Is somebody
Now they laugh about the moment that it happened A moment they'd both missed until that day When he saw his future in her eyes Instead of just another friendly face And he wonders why He searched so long When she was always there at that diner waiting on
Somebody in the next car Somebody on the morning train Somebody in the coffee shop That you walk right by everyday Somebody that you look at But never really see Somewhere out there Oh somewhere out there is somebody
Small town girl who loves the Lord! My hobbies are my business: creating jewelry and selling jewelry making supplies. I also love writing short stories, reading and exercising.
