Nina' Journey (son a missing person) for Saturday, January 24, 2009

The prison door is open, We but just have to see As hard as it is, To have the courage to be free We can undo the chains that bind us And take the shackles off our feet We can go the extra mile and walk out, Of that dark prison room We can escape if we want to, There is no lock on the prison door... Sign in to see full entry.

There’s a fragile little bird All crushed and too scared to fly Too much pain and sorrow Too much to bare This little bird chirps along Dragging its little feathers Wherever it goes No one sees the pain No one sees the sorrow For this little bird Always has a smile for everyone Always has a lending... Sign in to see full entry.

My child has gone missing, I don't know where He left without notice or word or care He was last seen on Meadow Street it seems Hitching a ride to who knows where? Maybe, he's gone on a journey to sort himself out An adventure it seems, to see what this life is all about To explore, to find out,... Sign in to see full entry.