- Savior
- My Dreamscape
- Rockabye
- Our Symphony
- Snowflakes
- 100 years
- Empty Eyes
- Will You?
- Cry Baby
- Future
- Snow Angels
- The Perfect Gift
- You
- History Hates Lovers
- 24
- Emotions In A Bottle
- His Hair
- Back To Friends
- Undress
- My Blue
- For The Love Of My Dreams
- Exhaustion
- Christmas Eve
- Sippy Cup
- Celestial Time
- Time
- Butterfly Dream
- Feed Us Your Girls
- Two Birds On A Wire
- True Love’s Kiss
- 2006
- As The World Caves In
- Memorial
- Ghost Bride
- Morning Coffee
- Imperfections
- Immortal Love
- His Voice
- His Smile
- Brown Eyes
- God
- Romantic Struggles
- Owls
- Forbidden Love
- Spiderwebs And Beauty
- The Villain
- Cactus
- The Collar
- Let The World Burn
- His Name Was Death
- Do You Know Where Fairies Live
- Reason
- Reson
- Changes
- Candy Hearts & Paper Flowers
- Fear
- Cupcakes
- Fallen Angel
- Ballad Of The Angel
- Afterlife
- His Gaze
- Painting Dream
- Water Fountain
- Fictional Men
- Gingerbread Man
- Space Encounter
- Any Weather
- Roses
- Problems
- Graduation
- His Blue Eyes
- Types Of Music
- The Glowing Moon
- The Glowing Moon
- The Glowing Sun
- The Eclipse
- Playing The Guitar
- Fish Frenzy
- Climbing
- Float Astray
- Colors
- Paths
- Feeling Better
- Handmade Gift
- A Work Of Art
- Empty Promises
- Hope
- Song
- Her Bridge
- Vision
- Bath
- What Makes You Beautiful
- Ballroom
- Kindness Of Objects
- Alphabet Boy
- The Devil
- The Devil
- Yellow Rose
- Gifting
- Where The Crawdads Sing
- Caraval
- The Phantom
- Isolation
- Musical Notes
- I Send My Therapist To Therapy
- Nostalgia
- Painted World
- Flood
- Love
- When We Grow Older
- The Siren
- Moonlight Glow
Sometimes,I can’t help but wonder.
Is the afterlife full of woe or wander?
It must be lonely living in limbo.
Or being unable to cross over.
Must be lonely being unable to see your loved ones.
Since in this body you are not whole.
Just an empty soul that wanders.
And you can’t help but feel foul.
Some say the afterlife is peace.
Full of happiness and release.
Others say the afterlife is no more.
So I tell them to walk out the door.
If I were I ghost,I would wander.
And I would watch over the ones I love.
I would try and cross over.
And if I can’t, I’ll watch over him.
Over family,in times happy and dim.
I’d watch over all my friends.
I’d spend my time in afterlife and make amends.
I think the afterlife is lonely.
Especially if you are a wandering soul.
They think that you are scary,or a terrifying ghoul.
Some ghosts want peace.
Some ghosts want safety for their loved ones.
And some just want revenge.
I’m not sure if they would manage to avenge.
I believe,that when we die.
We go to a better place – I cannot lie.
A place full of happiness and wonder.
Where we watch over our loved ones over the clouds.
And we spend our afterlife in peace.
Finally getting the much needed release.
And eventually,finding your puzzle piece.
Others say you arrive at the pits of hell.
If you were bad and didn’t do well.
But is any of it the truth?
Others say it goes black when we die.
Oh how fast time does fly.
I hope when I die,I find peace.
And maybe still be near him,my puzzle piece.
I hope I just feel hope and release.
And loved ones mourn my body,then move on.
I hope I find a peaceful home.






