She

She
May be the face I can't forget
A trace of pleasure and regret
May be my treasure or the price I have to pay

She may be the song that summer sings
May be the the chill that winter brings
May be a hundred different things
Within the measure of a day

She
May be the beauty or the beast
May be the famine or the feast
May turn each day into heaven or a hell

She may be the mirror of my dreams
A smile reflected in a stream
She may not be what she may seem
Inside her shell

...she may be the love that cannot hope to last
may come to me from shadows past
That I'll remember 'till the day I die

She may be the reason i survive
the why and wherefore i'm alive

the one I'll care for through the years
me i'll take her laughter and her tears
and make them all my souvenirs

for wherever she goes i've got to be
the meaning of my life is


she, she, she

Iris Evangelene Blue arrived Wednesday June 1st at 6:35am. She is 8.3 pounds, 20 inches long and basic perfection. Adored by her whole family is -she.

(Lyrics by Charles Aznavour...but I'm partial to the Elvis Costello version.... That's my little brother Andy in picture #3)