a name on a card
as we danced
a feeling of wanting
kept us close
our hearts beat
to the applause
a name on a card
as we danced
a feeling of wanting
kept us close
our hearts beat
to the applause
birds calling to each other
during the day
different sounds made
from light to dark
each moment shared
a conversation of the world
as earth is placed within it’s own time
the morning like the evening
listening to their calls
knowing all would be something
than nothing at all
Lost horizons
end of days
when all things are depleted
and nothing remains
all hope is gone
the light diminished
and darkness prevails
civilisations breath
as precious as a fallen star
can we hold onto what is lost
passages of the skies
as the sunshines
the day renews itself
we are all part of it
the moon appears
as heaven and earth
are reunited