Moonlight

What I'm Gonna Miss

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Songs

You know darlin’ I have to go
But I’ll be back for you, you know
I had a call, and gave an answer
The wait is eating me like cancer
I hate to leave you, but I must go
So right now I’m gonna show
Just how much you mean to me
When I leave, It’s gonna be:

What I’m gonna miss
Is the love in your kiss
The sunshine in your hair
The feeling when you’re there
The moonlight in your eyes
The teasing little white lies
You know I hate to leave like this
But that’s what I’m gonna miss

It’s time to go, I’m leaving now
And I just don’t know how
I’m gonna live without you
Can’t stop thinking about you
But you know, when I return
This job, well, It can burn
I’ll hold you in my arms
Abandon all life’s charms

Cause what I’m gonna miss
Is the love in your kiss
The sunshine in your hair
The feeling when you’re there
The moonlight in your eyes
The teasing little white lies
You know I hate to leave like this
But that’s what I’m gonna miss

Baby here I am right now
And you just won’t believe how
Thinking about you has kept me alive
Sittin’ on the frontlines, about to dive
Enemies surrounding me on every line
And I’m just waiting, biding my time
Wishing I were home, just kissing you
But instead I’m fighting here missing you

What I really miss
Is the love in your kiss
The sunshine in your hair
The feeling when you’re there
The moonlight in your eyes
The teasing little white lies
You know I hate to be here like this
But that’s what I miss

My last day, can’t wait to find
The girl of my dreams, always on my mind
Fought a war, and saved her from it
Hardest part was to overcome it
Driving down the driveway
You come running my way
Finally hold you, kiss you now
Looking back I don’t know how

All the things that I missed
The love in your kiss
The sunshine in your hair
The feeling when you’re there
The moonlight in your eyes
The teasing little white lies
You know I love to see you like this
Now there’s nothing more that I'm gonna miss

Author's Notes/Comments: 

One of my attempts at a country song.... comment, rate, and enjoy

Tragic fate

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Camino

Like a thousand maggots dancing on the corpse of the rotting dead, their hands twisted and their fingers squirmed, and the lust of the dying flesh ran from their contorted lips. Under the weight of the nameless and the damned, he found himself trapped, unable to move, unable to fight back; unable to escape the tragic fate. As the shadows of death came over, blocking out the crying face of the moon, the teeth of the rabid, the vile infected ripped into the flesh of his leg, biting down into the core of the bone; the suffering of unending torment coursed into his brain; his body shook violently. From the socket, his arm was jerked, coming loose as the nightmare ensued. As he tried forcing his way out of the chaos, the weight grew; the blood ran from his body in panic, as it coursed through the cracks in the pavement; as it fled in fear of the savage faceless. Into the night, he yelled; into the great beyond, as he felt the cold fingers of the hungry dead piercing into him. Into the air, they held his intestines high, as though to offer them up for sacrifice. The blood ran still.

What Waits At The On The Other Side?

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Camino

Into the mouth of the hungry mountain, he faded; staggering as each slow, clumsy step took him two steps closer to the unknown, and one step beyond the vile death that stalked him. In the chasm, there existed no sight to guide him, no light to shine his way; only the sensation of long abandoned train tracks that lie in sorrow under his feet; the skeleton left behind. As though to show him the way to life eternal, each wood plank; every stone sank deep into the sole, walking him further on into the void. Against the walls of the night, horrid bellows of suffering and madness echoed wildly, numbing his head with the agony of hell, surrounding him; filling him with confusion. Where they behind him, where in front of him; was he walking away from grave, or walking into it? As the rotting unseen called out from somewhere beyond the dying moonlight, which long left him abandoned and blind, the fear began to burn hot; With no strength left, no protection, and no memory; would he find salvation? Forcing himself forward, he shuffled deeper into the bowls of the mountain.

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Transformed By The Moonlight

The Moon starts to climb high into the sky.
My body begins to take shape;
I feel the darkness inside me trying to escape.
I began to transform under the moon light, man by day and beast by night.
All my fear slips away, hibernating deep inside, until the light of day.
Now a beast of the night, without any fear all I have is fight.
Once a man but now transformed by the moonlight, I am no longer a man but a beast of the night.

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Treasures from Heaven

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Just a thought!

Treasures from Heaven

She paints from the heart, loves with her eyes
Creations of color, or lines made of cries
An ocean of moonlight, ships resting on seas
A loft in the forest, fields swept by a breeze.
She captures the sound of a waterfalls mist
Or the Sun’s beating rays, with a stroke of the wrist
There is innocent depth in a sensual stare
Or a child’s warm embrace, nestled close in mother’s care.
The face of an Angel, drawn in mystical haze
Caresses our heart, in such magical ways
Signed works leave us breathless, so touched by a view…
What beautiful dreams, we have seen within you!
                      
                                                    
                          by Barry Anderson

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"Written for the beauty captured in artwork"

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