Showing posts with label Walk. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Walk. Show all posts

Monday, December 6, 2010

Moonlit Stroll

Evening has fallen
And we’re just talkin’
On our moonlit stroll
Our hearts on patrol

Stopping to stare above
Surrounded in our love
Watching the white silver moon
Wondering what is to come soon

We’re at a perfect place to start
But we have to part
We’re under the endless sky
But it’s time to say goodbye

Stars laughing and bright
Such a wondrous sight
Almost as lovely as her eyes
When she looks up at the skies

Night whispering and sweet
Such a calming treat
Almost as lovely as his smile
Making each day worth while

We’re at a perfect place to start
But we have to part
We’re under the endless sky
But it’s time to say goodbye

Walking this moonlit path
From decades of aftermath
But each second new and novel
She still seems just like a model

Walking this moonlit path
From decades of aftermath
But each second novel and new
He still wins my heart right on cue

We’re at a perfect place to start
But we really have to part
We’re under the endless sky
But now it’s time to say goodbye

We’re under the endless sky
But now it’s time to say goodbye
We’re under the endless sky
But now it’s time; it’s time to say goodbye

Thursday, April 22, 2010

Voice of the Wind


Through the park I travel

Through the schoolyard,

The streets and highways

Every turn, every step of the way


I’m the silent companion

Trailing close behind

The placid presence

Along your side

The tranquil charisma

Fluttering before you


The calming voice

That whispers in your ear

The quiet tone

That tickles your senses

Bringing serenity

As you sit, thinking


The everlasting friend

That listens to your every word

And carries it off to the heavens

Warm as springtime

Touch as soft as a parent to child


Yet at the same time,

The uproar,

The ire

That rips through town

During the raging storm

Alliance to the booming thunderclap

And flashing streak of lightening

I am the howling shriek

That whips through

Shrill as a banshee

Cold as the depths of the iciest sea


Two sides to me

As multiple sides to others

Take a look at both stories

Take the time to revel

Consider all

Do not side

Until each point revealed


Each person

Each event

Each object

Double sided

Ponder all

Accept equally

Until necessary otherwise

Bringing the rage of the storm

Back to a comforting whisper

Of a friend,

Of the warmth of spring