Sorting

As I scroll down I can see that nothing lately has been my words, but sometimes when you are so busy and don't have the time to sit down and sort through everything, you find little things that express how you are feeling.
It's been up and down lately, but if you trudge through the snow you eventually get where you are going, it just may take a little longer. Patience is a virtue, and I can keep myself busy until I arrive at wherever it is I want to be.
Maybe I will sit down soon and do some sorting, figure out where I am heading next :)

Truth

Stormy Weather - Ella Fitzgerald

Happy Birthday Ella, Cheers to one Soulful Diva <3 p="p">

Sweet Pea, Apple of my eye

Sweet pea
Apple of my eye
Don't know when and I don't know why
You're the only reason I keep on coming home

Sweet pea
What's all this about
Don't get your way all you do is fuss and pout
You're the only reason I keep on coming home

I like the Rock of Gibraltar
I always seem to falter
And the words just get in the way
Oh I know I'm gonna crumble
I'm trying to stay humble
But I never think before I say

Sweet pea
Keeper of my soul
I know sometimes I'm out of control
You're the only reason I keep on coming
You're the only reason I keep on coming yeah
You're the only reason I keep on coming homeAw

This is my Winter Song to You

Just one of those songs

"Winter Song"(with Ingrid Michaelson)

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This is my winter song to you.The storm is coming soon,it rolls in from the seaMy voice; a beacon in the night.My words will be your light,to carry you to me.Is love alive?Is love alive?Is loveThey say that things just cannot growbeneath the winter snow,or so I have been told.They say were buried far,just like a distant starI simply cannot hold.Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?This is my winter song.December never felt so wrong,cause you're not where you belong;inside my arms.bum bum bum bum bum bum bum bumbum bum bum bum bum bumbum bum bum bum bum bumI still believe in summer days.The seasons always changeand life will find a way.Ill be your harvester of lightand send it out tonightso we can start again.Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?This is my winter song.December never felt so wrong,cause you're not where you belong;inside my arms.This is my winter song to you.The storm is coming soonit rolls in from the sea.My love a beacon in the night.My words will be your lightto carry you to me.Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?

Who doesn't love love?

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