one mistake

Some words come too late. This song is for every heart that held back until love slipped away. Minimalist, honest, and raw—“Didn’t Say It” traces the ache of unspoken feelings and the silence that follows. The heartbreak is real, the lesson is forever: say it before it’s gone.

Didn't Say It

So, Mi Amor

TIME FLIES

Mk.37

Eyes So Blue

Reflection

Nog ’n kalender word op die hoop gegooi,
Tyd draai sy arm asof dit waai en nooi.

Ver oor verlore paaie dwaal ek en jy saam,
Hand in hand, my sielsgenoot, maar ek ken nog nie jou naam.
Sirkels in die gedagtegang verlei my na die boos,
Van kinderjare en grootmensgoed, van passie en van troos.

Vergete skadu’s val nou teen die muur,
Faal figure, strek by elke uur.

Ver oor verlore paaie dwaal ek en jy saam,
Hand in hand, my sielsgenoot, maar ek ken nog nie jou naam.
Sirkels in die gedagtegang verlei my na die boos,
Van kinderjare en grootmensgoed, van passie en van troos.

Onthou jy nog die dae
Ek en jy was altyd saam,
Maar die afgelope jare
Kom ek nie meer aan jou naam.

Die son verduister, verdwyn tot ’n donker nag,
Stilte fluister, soos ’n laksman wat vir jou wag.

Ver oor verlore paaie dwaal ek en jy saam,
Hand in hand, my sielsgenoot, maar ek ken nog nie jou naam.
Sirkels in die gedagtegang verlei my na die boos,
Van kinderjare en grootmensgoed, van passie en van troos.

Ver oor verlore paaie dwaal ek en jy saam,
Hand in hand, my sielsgenoot, maar ek ken nog nie jou naam.
Sirkels in die gedagtegang verlei my na die boos,
Van kinderjare en grootmensgoed, van passie en van troos.

Kalender

Mr. Bitterman

My grandson wanted to write music like pops, so he drew the picture above, and commented, "Some of the notes are fast, like dancing, and some of the notes are slow, like resting." The rest flowed quite naturally.

Some of the notes are fast, like dancing. Some of the notes are slow like resting..
All of the notes, they come together and make a song.
When you sing it, you might be the only one who knows just what it means.

Some of the notes are loud and clear, some of ‘em you can barely hear.
All of those notes are your notes, so they can’t be wrong.
When you find it, you have found a treasure that’s beyond your wildest dreams.

It’s the song that you were meant to sing,the one that gives your soul a wing
And every time you sing it, you’re reminded what you’ve got.
Because that song, is yours, and you know it always has been
It’s your song - never let it be forgot.

I thank God for every song that fills my heart.
Even when the song’s not happy, its a map
I can use to find directions where I need to  be,and how to go.

It’s the song that I was meant to sing,and that song might mean everything
And every time I sing it, I’m reminded what I’ve got,
Because that song, is mine, and I know it always has been
It’s my song - never let it be forgot.


It’s Your Song (Never Let It Be Forgot)

We Do Not Walk Alone

Thanks for stopping by. Just a guy,a guitar, and a love of music. I hope you enjoy. God bless.Oh ,if there are any bands out there that would like to give me a job?That would be great.

Reflection

Mike Humphrey

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