~Woke up having a grandiose moment, I wake up singing..... And My Daughter walked in on Me, recording it to My phone. In her questioning, I replied these are the reasons= it's been so important to Me, why as a Mother " I would try to influence My children to learn an instrument. Because even though these songs are born to Me, the lay dormant ~they have no birth....As for grandiose, there have been times` f course with a much better song=A song, I feel is tailored to her ne that is suited for Lady Ga Ga.[the art of the video is even mapped out in My head] I've tried to reach out to her~ although She follows Me on twitter, I cannot get `said song to her. It called "duplicity" So My daughter asked Me, how often do write songs= I hold her " it like a gentle wind, that plays through the wind chime~ It's only heard nce, and it's up to Me, to capture it.
The Picture of You
If I could have, one thing to hold.
If it came down, to one thing I own.
And time could never tatter, or fray.
A moment of time, without age.
I would have firmly, grasped in My hand.
No matter, My travels~
The one thing, I would always have.
"Is the picture of You", with Me.... ~Alezia