the sun is a focal point
beaming down
an inspiration to others
this object of worship
brings pleasure
for those seeking treasure
these moments of joy
reflect across the sky
memories of you
shine above
let there be love
the sun is a focal point
beaming down
an inspiration to others
this object of worship
brings pleasure
for those seeking treasure
these moments of joy
reflect across the sky
memories of you
shine above
let there be love
In the garden pristine
to wonder, to dream.
With expectations high;
they take off and fly,
returning once again
to where they remain.
the nest was bare
they were no longer there
where had they gone
shed a tear for them
that is nature’s way
of saying goodbye
their was a girl in Amsterdam
who was quite a fancy
and when she spoke to you
she said her name was Nancy
breaking down these stereotypes
and being a bit pricey
next door to her
they looked a little dicy
walking away I turned back
they had already retreated
the lights had gone out
and my wallet was depleted
my grey hair
showing through
bamboo shoots
Over the avenue of discord
I have seen the fall of mankind
And the unproductiveness
Of life’s degeneration
And upon realizing this
A descision has been made
To safeguard against further damage
Carrying forward a decree
That will see a return to order
Within chaos their is change
And were their is change
Fortune occurs making this a chance encounter
To reestablish the beginning of said decision
can we dream
of something unreal
and in that reality
make our dreams come true
from the deepest oceans
to the highest mountains
may we be one
with nature’s dream
standing on the shore
I see a statue
of a man I once new
as the tide rises
the sun sets
he disappears
to return once again
falling starlight, here
beneath a clear moon skyline.
nightly dreams take me,
to distant lands of longing
rest upon floating islands
we are shaped, by what surrounds us.
we find reason in who supports us.