Just sharing a little bit of my music.Some written by myself or co-writing with lots of other friends.
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The Wooden Box
Grandma showed me,a dusty old wooden box
She said that Grandpa,left it for me
She told me that i'd have to,break off the lock
Cause she didn't know,what Grandpa did with the key
Curiosity flooded,this twelve year old kid
I was wondering what Grandpa,left for me in the shed
I found an old crowbar and pried off the lid
I couldn't believe my eyes,must've been a thousand arrowheads
Arrowheads,from my Grandpa's fields
He picked them up and saved them,all those years ago
Arrowheads,from the ground he toiled and tilled
With a note laying on top saying,i thought you'd like these when i go
My daddy helped me,load up the heavy box
I couldn't hardly wait,until i got them home
This was more,than just a pile of dirty rocks
It was ancient history,a story in every stone
After i looked over,each and every one
I gladly knelt down beside my bed
I asked the Lord,to take care of Grandpa
And tell him thanks,for all these arrowheads
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