Drifting silently through my dreams
touching within, songs only I see a
lark of beauty, floating by in a glance
of silver light..
Softly lingering along with the whisper
of whispering pines, swaying in the
misty dawn, thoughts memorize
the heavens of the night before..
Beautiful desire planting roots deep
where are you little one, your glow
still radiates through each touch you
have given to me..
None but the sensitive heart knows
how deep the waters flow, yearning
touching realities now dear one, you
fall upon the ground like leaves of
glory..
Captured heart of love, stroll along
the valley of no return, remember
the dusk, when all was only a glow
of silence, remembrance of sweet
exploration..
Drift through my dreams, touch my
heart, feel the storm calming, carving
deeply, a diamond made of promises.
