What if the world was kinder
and everyone was free
what if the world was tender
to each other like you and me
what if I said I need you
what if you said you need me too
would the world be safe
what if that were true
what if I said I love you
what if you said you love me too
would it be such a tragedy
to love me as I love you
what if every morning
there were rainbows on the dew
and stars at night fell from the skies
to touch the hearts and melt the sorrows
and compassion was our view
what if I said I love you
what if you said you love me too
would it be such a tragedy
to love me as I love you
ruie...What If - a work in progress
About Me
- Living Backstreet
- Mission Viejo, California, United States
- Still here after all these years; Bahai, artist,poet,mother, grandmother, great grandmother, friend. I am approaching 80 years of age and spent my younger days as a struggling jazz singer when not struggling as a a single mom. Three years ago, I had a stroke which took away my singing voice but being ever creative, I decided I would enjoy abstract acrylic art and I have been painting every day since.And of course creating my new endeavor, my STEAMPUNK jewelry; I hope you like my efforts, my style is not for everyone. i am grateful for every day and hope to live to see some success with my art. thank you for taking a look. you may wish to check out my gallery at Art Hatch.com ps; the tat on my shoulder is a hummingbird in memory of my daughter Lisa.
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