Bless The Broken Road Karaoke Novels & Stories

He flashes me a smile. He locks eyes with me, as he begins to sing. 🎶A broken heart is all that's left. I'm still fixing all that cracks. Lost a couple of pieces when I carried it, carried it, carried it home.🎶 He sings so beautifully. He eyes never leave mine as he let the words leave his mouth freely. 🎶I'm afraid of all I am. My mind feels like a foreign land. Silence ringing inside my head. Please carry me, carry me, carry

"We're like rivers in the night I go left and you go right We'll find out on the other side Who we are, who we are "Wish me luck and give me hope Give me sunlight to my day And turn it into gold Carry on, carry on "We'll take these broken souls Make them as good as new Bind it together into something we could never lose "We're rivers in the night I go left and you go right We'll find out on the other side Who we are, who we are "We can make it

The Rabbi had to raise his voice to be heard over the cheers. We moved from the ceremony to the area where long tables were set with bench seating to keep everything reasonably casual. Everyone, of course, made their way to greet us and give their congratulations, and soon it just turned into one big party. However, we did kick off the dancing with our first dance to Rascal Flatts’ song Bless The Broken Road. Which was followed by my father-daughter dance to Paul Simon’s song Father and Daughter. For being a big man, my dad can move with some level of grace. And this mountain of a man was crying during our song.

I look at Steven and give him my best death glare ever and leave the beautiful room. "Oh do trust Steven to ruin your day- HEY, MOVE YOUR CAR! THE TRAFFIC LIGHT JUST TURNED GREEN!" I shout at the car before me, “YOU DO KNOW THAT IT IS RUSH HOUR RIGHT?!” Okay maybe I do need to calm down. I plug in my USB and go to my favorite sound track. “Take this fainted heart Take this tainted hands Wash me in your love Come like grace again Even when my strength is lost I'll praise you Even when I have no song

"Let's break up for now so we can know if we love each other. The letter k! Sing it!” Now it's Alder, who just scratches his head and then sings. “No, no, I don't, I don't love you anymore. The letter n!” “Hold my hand tightly, hold my hand for a long time, promise me one sentence that we will always go to the end of the road. The letter d.” “The long road is not afraid to step foot. The letter c"

But it’s time I finally change the narrative. I start to sing Lose it All, a song I never planned to give to Camilla. I close my eyes, take one last breath, before I let my voice come out. This is for you, Mama. “Broken bird, broken wing, all the calmness that you bring seems to me like just another day. Struggling just to take flight, the lessons we learned overnight, an empty bed where you no longer lay.” I continue with the lyrics, my voice projecting into the crowd.

For some reason being here with these people, the riches of the rich, made me nervous beyond control. After a few comfort words from Cory, I relaxed a little. We finally joined the dancers just as the second song played. It was a rendition of Chandelier by Sia. I recognized the following song by Bruno Mars. Somehow this magical woman with a magical violin made every song sound really good. I was actually beginning to enjoy myself. That is until Cory got called away for the seventh time tonight. Just before we started dancing to the next song. As soon as I heard the sound, I began to think it might be better that he was being called away.

"Am I a broken Bond A starving soul or The love that's gone The smell of flowers The rainy breeze This cold weather Let's my heart freeze Beyond the horizon I am the truth I am the old memories What can't be understood" - Neelesh Mishra

Who's gonna rock you when the sun won't let you sleep? Who's waking up to drive you home when you're drunk and all alone? Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning? It ain't me, no, no It ain't me, no, no It ain't me, no, no. ❤️ ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ ❤️ VANESSA' POV❤️

the DJ, also known as my brother, Benson, said into the mic and I held my hand out for Preston to hold before leading him to the center of the dance floor, all eyes on us. "I love you" he murmured resting his forehead on my chest as the melody of Never Alone by one of his favored country artists, Lady Antebellum filtered through the speakers and he looked up with a smile "May the angels protect you Trouble neglect you And heaven accept you when it's time to go home May you always have plenty The glass never empty Know in your belly You're never alone"