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Sunny Days On The Bluff s
Going to the bluffs was my secret place.
On sunny days were the best and if it was rough dusk was okay too.
I often sat there hoping for a miracle while even inside I was blue.
I asked what was it I could do to be good. For, I really had no clue.
I sat in tears and sometimes laughed as I saw you make the skies.
I saw so many rainbows back then and believed in an instant all my
scars you alone could heal.
Many times I believed you would make it all okay.
Sometimes, I still have to pray.
Though it�s been harder now and sometimes I look back and wonder where
You were? I guess now you wonder where I might be? Of course with me you see.
It was sunny days on the bluff. Remember? I sometimes danced, sang and played.
Songs in my heart you�d give, while others if they heard would just laugh.
I ran so far away, twenty miles in my little red wagon the day I got mad.
I was mad because you couldn�t save me from the pain I felt.
I was mad because I knew most of my life only made you sad.
It was sunny days on the bluff and when I needed you and cried, I think you wept too.
The rain must have been your tears because when the drop fell they were warm.
No one could hurt me; No one knew what I knew on sunny days on the bluffs.
Written By JDManny 4-13-2004