With my... With my trusty umbrella.

And I thought about my relationship with my wife, with my friends, with people.

I can share that with my friends, with my physician.

I remained with my head down, with my hand arrested.

I am weary with my groaning. Every night I flood my bed. I drench my couch with my tears.

I'm dancing with my dad. But he's dancing with my mom.

For my life is spent with sorrow, my years with sighing. My strength fails because of my iniquity. My bones are wasted away.

My father helped me with my homework.

My aunt was pleased with my success.

My aunt was pleased with my success.

My brother helped me with my homework.

My brother helped me with my homework.

My life is here, with my child.

I have come into my garden, my sister, my bride. I have gathered my myrrh with my spice I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey I have drunk my wine with my milk. Friends Eat, friends! Drink, yes, drink abundantly, beloved. Beloved

I am come into my garden, my sister, my spouse I have gathered my myrrh with my spice I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey I have drunk my wine with my milk eat, O friends drink, yea, drink abundantly, O beloved.

With my people.

Caught with my...

With my friend.

With my slingshot.

With my people?

With my friends...

With my mother.

Don't gather my soul with sinners, nor my life with bloodthirsty men

Gather not my soul with sinners, nor my life with bloody men

But here I am, with my belief, my fear and with you.

My relationships with the world had ceased with everyone except my wife.

With my sweat, I water my work like it's my thirst.

My dad plays football with me, my babysister Eve plays with me and her toys and I have my mom with me.

And with my child my joys are buried!

What's wrong with my being on my knees?

He made them with my company, my organization.

My Lord, I repent with all my heart.

I am weary with my groaning all the night make I my bed to swim I water my couch with my tears.

My rights if I don't get them with my words, for sure, I'll take them with my arms!

I cried to him with my mouth. He was extolled with my tongue.

I guard my country with my money and with everything else I offer.

I ask time alone with my father to make my peace with him.

My son, keep my words, and lay up my commandments with thee.

I cried unto the LORD with my voice with my voice unto the LORD did I make my supplication.

With pleasure, my dear.

My Journey with Che

Being with my children.

living with my parents,

With my best friend.

My life with you....