I May Quit The Music Business Someday,

A Simple Smile, A Tender Touch, Speaks The True Language Of Love.

He Earned His Love Through Discipline, A Thundering Velvet Hand, His Gentle Means Of Sculpting Souls Took Me Years To Understand.

Death Is There To Keep Us Honest And Constantly Remind Us We Are Free.

Love When You Can, Cry When You Have To, Be Who You Must, That's A Part Of The Plan. Await Your Arrival With Simple Survival, And One Day We'll All Understand.

I Kinda Threw The Spotlight Away From Me For A Little While.