Be a Clown

BE A CLOWN!

“ATTENTION! ATTENTION! IF YOU PLEASE!
BOYS AND GIRLS! LADIES AND GENTS!
WITH GREAT PLEASURE AND WITH PRIDE
WE PRESENT TO YOU OUR MAIN EVENT!”

With that, the clowns came tumbling out,
Each one funnier than the other,
There must have been a dozen of them,
Stumbling over one another.

Little boys’ eyes lit up,
And Little girls stared in awe,
Pointing, squealing, giggling, shrieking
At every silly clown they saw.

They were big and little, thin and fat,
Midget-short and giant-tall,
Little folks fell in love with them,
And big folks were enthralled.

They wore purple poke-a-dotted vests,
And chartreuse pantaloons,
Yellow socks with zigzag stripes,
And crazy hats with orange plumes.

They had red noses and red cheeks
On faces painted white,
Their hair was lavender and pink,
HO HO! What a funny sight!

They romped around the circus ring,
With Chihuahua pups on sturdy ropes,
They balanced on the handlebars,
Of bicycles with flashing spokes.

We cheered, we shouted, and we clapped
Until the tears rolled down our cheeks,
We giggled and we laughed so hard
Our tummies became weak.

No wonder, the ambition
Of every kid in town
Was to run away from home,
And become a circus clown.

And sometimes even grown-ups
Said they’d throw everything away,
If fate somehow would let them
Be a clown for just a day.

So when we smile and laugh a bit,
Let others join in,
Be a clown, my caring friend,
And share a giggle and a grin.

For Ever More

For Ever More

There are some lovely things I’ve seen
Some sights I’d love to share
The morning’s light through mountain trees
Is one that makes me stare.

A sunset over ocean waves
Is beautiful to see
But there is something I have found
More beautiful to me.

You see I’ve seen your lovely smile
I’ve looked into your eyes
And in them I see beauty rare
Unmatched, though nature tries.

In you, I’ve found my one true love
You make my spirit soar
And always will I be in love
With you for Ever More.

Essence of Love

Essence of love

At last I’ve come to realize
That even stars that dot the skies,
Are only pointless spots of light,
When you are absent from my sight.

So lovingly, I need you near,
For you’ve become my course to steer,
And as I come to be with you,
My destiny is clear and true.

To love and serve you is my life,
No matter what the pains or strife,
And if your smile is all I’d see,
Then that would be enough for me.

For with you, all the world is sweet
And with you, my whole life’s complete
As surely as the moon’s above,
You are the essence of my love.

Been thinking of you lately

Been thinking of you lately

Been thinking of you lately
I’ve wondered how you are
Thought about the last time
We danced among the stars

Night was so inviting
Filled with sweet romance
Feel your arms around me
Now I’m in a trance

Want you here beside me
So we can reminisce
Just one fleeting moment
I feel your gentle kiss

There among the moonbeams
Glistening with light
Hearts are beating softly
Such magic in the night

Close my eyes and wish now
Want you to be near
Standing right beside me
Makes everything so clear

Come a little closer
You’re right where you belong
Dancing on the soft white clouds
To our very special song.

Aim for your star

Aim for your star

Aim for your star, no matter how far,
You must reach high above
And touch your life with love,
You must never look back, but charge on!

Attack! See your goal your star of desire,
See it red hot, feel it burning,
You must be obsessed with it
To make it your true yearning,

Be ready, for when you truly believe it,
You will certainly achieve it
And by all the universal laws
You will always receive it!

A time to dream

A time to dream

I relax upon a pillow,
Of boughs and leaves of green,
I gaze into the sky above,
It is my time to dream.

I release my mind and free my heart,
I let the wind take me where it will,
I become a dancing leaf,
I am free and I am thrilled.

My lungs inhale the fresh, sweet air,
Washed clean by morning mists,
I savor every breath I breathe,
Like ambrosia on a golden dish.

I have this urge to feel and touch,
And encompass all I see,
Each awesome sight within my mind,
The wonders of my dream.

I am taken far beyond
The mundane things of life,
I float upon white fleecy clouds,
I am fairy-like and light.

I am a child of innocence,
Next I am old with wisdom,
Then I am a bit of each,
Which contributes to my visions.

I must embrace it all
Else my dream not be complete,
I have this overwhelming love,
For everything I meet.

I dream with passion and compassion,
I love the things of which I dream,
For a moment I escape
To places only I have seen.

The peace and love within my dreams,
I cannot give to you,
But I can wish you times to dream,
So you may find your joys, too.

A smiling wise old man

A SMILING, WISE, OLD MAN

When he was young and handsome,
He had ladies by the score,
But now he’s grown very old,
And has no ladies anymore.

But lest you fret at his distress,
Let me ease your needless pain,
And assure you he remembers
Each lovely lady’s name.

His memories are better,
Than the romance novels of today,
And the scenes within his mind, more sweet,
Than any others now portrayed.

Some old folks are discontent,
And too many rue old age,
But this old soul sits back and smiles,
As he turns each memory page.

No reason to offer pity,
Nor, with comfort, pat his knee,
There’s more going on in his old head,
Then your life may ever see.

That’s why he smiles so much, my friend,
Which you falsely call dementia,
But I call him a happy man
Better off than you, I’ll betcha’.

Now the moral of my story is this,
Make memories while you can,
So when you grow old, you will become,
A smiling, wise, old man!
(or woman!)

After a while

After A While

After a while you learn the subtle difference
between holding a hand and chaining a soul.
And you learn that love doesn’t mean leaning
and company doesn’t always mean security.

And you begin to learn that kisses aren’t contracts
and presents aren’t promises.
You begin to accept your defeats with your head up
and your eyes ahead with the grace of an adult,
not the grief of a child.

And you learn to build your roads on today,
because tomorrow’s ground is too uncertain for plans
and futures have ways of falling down in mid-flight.

After a while you learn that even sunshine burns if you get too much,
so you plant your own garden and decorate your own soul,
instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.

And you learn that you really can endure,
you really are strong
and you really do have worth.

And you learn …
And you learn …
With every goodbye, you learn …

A midnight dance

A Midnight Dance

Clothed in only the skin I was born with
My soul soars freely in the light of the moon
I leave behind the darkness of my earthly trials
Knowing I will return to them all too soon

I leave behind the bondage of possibility
Allow myself to wallow in my own desire
I clear my mind of other people’s perceptions
Fanning my freedom like the flames of a fire

I search for harmony, for peaceful co-existence
For insight and understanding of the fruit I bore
Naked only in the corners of my heart and mind
Free from the chains of vulnerability that I once wore

No longer do I wear my heart upon my sleeve for display
Nor do I wait for others to confirm what I should feel
Letting my soul wander freely in the light of the moon
Exploring all the many emotions that are so real

A lovely lady

A Lovely Lady

He found his special lady
The mirror of his heart
Now he shares a dance with her
His story with her starts

Her silhouette so gentle
Within his eyes he sees
Just what the world can offer
With love that sets you free

To dance when there’s no music
To hum when there’s no song
Within his heart he gathers
The love that lasts so long

For she now writes his music
The words are in her heart
That gives their love great meaning
Their dance in stories starts.