sábado, 12 de novembro de 2011

                                               

     The light of the morning sun Washes through my hair
As the remembrance of your kiss 
Flows freely through the air. 

Alone I sit in Dawns early light 
As the shadows start to fade 
The stillness of my surroundings 
As in to my memories I wade. 

My soul accepts the music 
Of the trees as they whisper 
An ancient timeless melody 
That I am always to remember. 

The shimmer of Gods light 
Caresses the ground 
In this place where I am 
So much beauty can be found. 

Like the birds that fly so free 
In azure skies of blue 
The dreams I have at night 
Were meant to be for you. 

My love is freely giving 
My understanding too 
Its clear for all to see 
That's what I'm supposed to do...