THERE IS NO CHANCE, NO DESTINY..NO FATE,
TALK HAPPINESS, THE WORLD IS SAD ENOUGH,
LET THERE BE SO MANY WINDOWS TO YOUR SOUL,
AND LET LOVE FLOW, THROUGH YOUR LIFE, WITH
COMFORTING POWER.
CALLING IN VAIN TO EARS,THAT NEVER HEARS,
AND HOLDING TO BEAUTY, IN YOUR MIND AS A
SHIELD, AGAINST YOUR OWN PAIN.
AND AT DAWN, WHEN THE SUN BREAKS AWAY, SO
BOLD AND CLEAR,
IN THE SUMMER DAY'S BRIGHT AND FROM THE
INTRUSIVE ARMS OF THE DARK NIGHTS.
ANOTHER STRANGE DAY OF MANY OVER THE DUSKY
SKY,
AS THE SUN AGAIN STRETCHES SO THIN, SEARCHING
FOR YOU IN THE MISTERIOUS NIGHT.
BUT THE TIME WEAVING, WATCHES WITH SKILLFUL
EYES,
HE'S WORKED OUT ALL THE MADNESS THAT YOU HAD
LEFT BEHIND
AMID TEMPTATIONS SO DEEP AND FIERCE, FROM THE
PATTERN THAT FOR YOU AND ME, HAD PLANNED,
FILLED IS YOUR CUP WITH FRAILED THREADS OF GOLD
AND SILVER, FOR LIFE AND LOVES
AND TODAY THE JOURNEY ENDS AGAIN, AS THE NIGHT
TOO,
WORKS OUT SADLY AND FINISHES ANOTHER DAY.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2000
