My OperaSaturday, April 29, 2006 1:12:11 PM
Scorpio
Daily extended (by Astrology.com)
Put it into words. Whether it's a new business plan, a proposal for a theater production or a declaration of love, you can and should verbalize it today. That might mean writing, that might mean speaking -- heck, it could mean singing. The important thing is that you just don't leave this latest inspiration unsaid. Nobody, after all, can read your mind.
Virgo
Baby Girl,
No one cared like me..............
Your adopted mommy, I wanted to be.
I wanted take such good care of you
I wanted to see you grow.
Baby girl, I wanted to see you healthy.
I just wish you could really know.
If I could turn back the hands of time,
I would pick every move I made.........
Searching for what happened,
I would watch you where you were laid.
After you ate that morning,
what happened to you????
Now I am crying,
I don't know what to do.
Yes, you were the runt
of the pack of kittens you came.
But what you mother left behind,
I loved just the same.
I feel as if I let you down.
Taking care of this baby you should know.
Is something I felt I had to do.........
But maybe she was meant to go....?
me
I have to get over my sadness by writing.......please forgive me for the sad mood. Virgo just died out of the blue......so I am really sad.
crying crying crying The mother in me crys for the baby that could not be helped.
Daily extended (by Astrology.com)
Put it into words. Whether it's a new business plan, a proposal for a theater production or a declaration of love, you can and should verbalize it today. That might mean writing, that might mean speaking -- heck, it could mean singing. The important thing is that you just don't leave this latest inspiration unsaid. Nobody, after all, can read your mind.
Virgo
Baby Girl,
No one cared like me..............
Your adopted mommy, I wanted to be.
I wanted take such good care of you
I wanted to see you grow.
Baby girl, I wanted to see you healthy.
I just wish you could really know.
If I could turn back the hands of time,
I would pick every move I made.........
Searching for what happened,
I would watch you where you were laid.
After you ate that morning,
what happened to you????
Now I am crying,
I don't know what to do.
Yes, you were the runt
of the pack of kittens you came.
But what you mother left behind,
I loved just the same.
I feel as if I let you down.
Taking care of this baby you should know.
Is something I felt I had to do.........
But maybe she was meant to go....?
me
I have to get over my sadness by writing.......please forgive me for the sad mood. Virgo just died out of the blue......so I am really sad.
crying crying crying The mother in me crys for the baby that could not be helped. 
