UNTRIED

DREAMER

Once there was a man I knew
who didn't know what he was getting into.
He lived on his imagination
and gave into every temptation.
It didn't matter who he hurt.
I guess you could say he was just a flirt.

You suffer no consequences,
yet high and mighty are your defenses.
You really haven't thought things through.
I'm thinking what is wrong with you!
Are you has harsh as the wind outside?
You close your eyes and stand untried.

He delved into all the pleasures,
but really took no proper measures.
Speeding fast as a grand prix,
on his own and flying free.
That's life when your a perpetual single,
all you know how to do is mix and mingle.

You suffer no consequences,
yet high and mighty are your defenses.
You really haven't thought things through.
I'm thinking what is wrong with you!
Are you has harsh as the wind outside?
You close your eyes and stand untried.

One woman after another,
and one no better than the other.
Not a one he cultivated.
They only made him feel suffocated.
What did I ever think he'd want with me?
On his own and flyng free.

You suffer no consequences,
yet high and mighty are your defenses.
You really haven't thought things through.
I'm thinking what is wrong with you!
Are you has harsh as the wind outside?
You close your eyes and stand untried.

 

                                  - Sandra Wyllie from USA

 

NO MORE ULTIMATUMS!

No more ultimatums! No more do or dies. When you're straight with the questions Iess often you get lies.     You don't have all the answers. You're not the only one who tries. Be a little introspective. That's the way of the wise!     It takes some reasoning and a whole lot of compromise. When you're level-headed and grounded there's no need to dramatize.     A fool rushes to conclusions. The wise man wonders why.

I THINK THIS IS WHAT IS CALLED GROWING

So set in your ways.It doesn't bring you comfort.

You're feeling the malaise.

It's what happens when you're rigid.The discord shall make you fidget.

Try being malleable and pliable;
it's much more reliable!

 

Stubborn and so stuck,
saying "what the ****".

 

If you learn to bend
much you will amend.

 

You've things too neatly arranged.
It doesn't bode with change.

 

And change WILL come no matter
and cause your plans to scatter!

 

One must learn to adapt
and touch upon what's untapped.

 

I think this is what is called growing,
when it's the "old ways" one is forgoing.

SHE'S A DREAMER

All her life she's been searching
for something.

But ended up lost, left
with nothing.

She's just a dreamer;
she can't face reality.

She always comes up with these plans.

She's  a schemer.That's what life is with a dreamer.

It's just her mentality.
Her head is in the clouds.

She's just a dreamer.

There is no voice of reason.
She only wants you to believe her.

Waiting for the big break
she can't see the right way
that so much is at stake.

You tried to set her on a course
of some action.

But you ended up flat,
and got no satisfaction.

She was caught up her reverie.
Like the blind
she couldn't see.

Now you've come to realize
the futility,
that she's just a dreamer.

There is no feasibility!

Her head is in the clouds.
She's just a dreamer.

There is no voice of reason.
She only wants you to believe her.

Waiting for the big break
she can't see the right way
that so much is at stake.

I wouldn't advise falling in love
with a dreamer.

She'll suck you dry,
put you through the reamer.
She'll convince you
it's her calling.

You'll spend a life with one whose
only stalling!

Her head is in the clouds.
She's just a dreamer.
There is no voice of reason.
She only wants you to believe her.
Waiting for the big break
she can't see the right way
that so much is at stake.

HESITATING LOVE

Pacing like an animal
in a restricted cage,
trying to control
what has already been inflamed.

Somewhere deep inside you still
is a burning rage.
Bothered by the notion
that someone here is to blame.
You carry all the shame, all of the shame.

So afraid you're hesitating love.
Never are you certain
what exactly its made of.
Turning away from
what it stirred up inside.
Something got awaken
that you thought already died, already died.

Still you had the courage
to take the chance.
You're haunted by a memory
that has put you in this circumstance.
Any slight reverberation
and you're ready to pounce.
Holding to fury, don't give an ounce,

don't give an ounce.

So afraid you're hesitating love.
Never are you certain
what exactly its made of.
Turning away from
what it stirred up inside.
Something got awaken
that you thought already died, already died.
 

                   - By Sandra Wyllie


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TO YOURSELF

You want your freedom so desperately.
There's no place in your heart for anyone else.
Though I will admit there is some chemistry,
I won't be some trophy collecting dust on the shelf.

Never felt so alone, so alone.
I'm always by myself.
You won't commit; you want to be on your own.
Maybe it's time to leave you to yourself.

You might say I'm faceless, no one knows of me.
You never bring me around.
When you talk you're saying "I" instead of "we".
It kind of makes me feel really down.

Never felt so alone, so alone.
I'm always by myself.
You won't commit; you want to be on your own.
Maybe it's time to leave you to yourself.

Have I been stupid all along?
We only fought when we were together.
I should have known it would never last that long,
that you would blow me away just like a feather.

                                                        

Never felt so alone, so alone.
I'm always by myself.
You won't commit; you want to be on your own.
Maybe it's time to leave you to yourself.

IT'S NEVER TOO LATE

For Jim with love........

Through all your bad breaks
and heartaches
only on yourself were you relying.

Now the years are spent.
Who knows where they went.
Your losses leave you crying.

It's never too late.
I'll wait.

Don't give up trying.
I'll be there for you;
I'll support what you do.
Don't give up trying.

You never realized all your dreams
and now it seems

That those dreams are dying.
Don't be afraid to wake them up!
You can make them up
with just a little more applying.

It's never too late.
I'll wait.

Don't give up trying.
I'll be there for you;I'll support what you do.
Don't give up trying.

What's this you're too old?
So I've been told.
What are you implying?
You can start over again
any time when
you stop denying.

It's never too late.
I'll wait.

Don't give up trying.
I'll be there for you;
I'll support what you do.
Don't give up trying.
                  - Sandra Wylie USA

THESE THINGS

We can't erase these things
that have been done.
Long before we started
when it had begun.


We bring these things with us
wherever we go.
They're so much apart of us;
we keep them well in tow.

These things from the past
hurt more even now.
We don't know when it's happening
or for that matter even how.

But we are affected
by what we grew up in.
We've been disrespected.
We grew up in sin.

I'm trying to undo
the damage these things have done.
If we don't get help with this,
then these things have won!

We both have come so far
from what we were back when.
These things can't change
who we are.
Let us stand up to them, then!

                           - Sandra Wyllie