Insomnia is crazy tonight. I just had an Oreo crisis, with an amusing Jack Sparrow-esque stumble into my kitchen after stubbing my toe on the floor. Wish I'd had a video camera. Anyways, I just wrote a song. I don't really know why all of my songs are so short. That bothers me, a bit. Oh well, tired brains do not good song machines make. Or something.
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compare me to a summer's day
anything will do, anything will do
voice your wish of me to stay
anything will do, anything will do
a reaching hand, a quiet plea
anything will do, anything will do
a sign that you need only me
anything will do, anything will do
and my self esteem has dropped
i cannot seem to reassure
since the compliments have stopped
i realize that it's immature
for all i've given, all i've got
which, frankly sir, is not a lot
are words of lame apology
and projected guaruntee
which quickly turns around
who expected that rebound
i'm slowly seeping inside myself
i hope this letter helped
compare me to a summer's day
anything will do, anything will do
voice your wish of me to stay
anything will do, anything will do
anything will do, anything will do
3 Comments:
My computer is back from the hospital and I finally read your newest post. Great song!Don't forget to check out my new facebook page.
Kaylyn...this Is Ken Mercer from the old POP....how are you? i just linked to your blog from Pastor Chucks blog and was blown away by your songs. do you write music for them also? i would really like to hear some of them (i don't know if you have audio recordings or what-not). in any case if you have Facebook friend me (Ken Mercer) because these songs are really cool and i had no idea you wrote songs!
-Ken
I don't know if you remember me, but I'm an old family friend. Your sense of language and meter is masterful. Thanks for sharing the poetry of yourself.
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