I Wish I Had A River I

I Can't Remember Anything I Ever Wrote.

I Have Always Thought Of Myself As A Painter Derailed By Circumstance.

Bows And Flows Of Angel Hair And Ice Cream Castles In The Air And Feather Canyons Everywhere, I've Looked At Clouds That Way.

You Wake Up One Day And Suddenly Realize That Your Youth Is Behind You, Even Though You're Still Young At Heart.

Love Is Touching Souls.