Wispy clouds paint tonight's dark tapestries, as the moon's foreshadowing unveils another life moment.. In four phases; a rebirth.. In four days; a quarter.. Eyes charmed by what lies above, for as I continue to walk this road, all that remains is shadowed...

If I Could Change One Thing

If I could change one thing
It would be my smile
Make it more sincere
And not a nervous guile

If I could change one thing
It would be my heart
With more agape love
That never drifts apart

If I could change one thing
It would be my lips
Smaller they would be
I'd stop the vile that slips



If I could change one thing
It would be my life
Give up this easy path
To one that lives in strife

If I could change one thing
I'm tired of this phrase
God made me who I am
It's time to change my ways

© S.i.B. May 2011