Where have all the forests gone?
Hope is losing, eyes are drawn...
As the leaves fall from a tree
the wind blows it and its glee...
Reflection.
An image...
The suns first kiss on the land
It feels so very grand...
Slowly it grow
Slowly it know...
The sun shines warm on my back
I'm sitting and thinking...
The rain is dripping, the sky shadowy
Darkness enclosing me, forming a falling sea...
We fill our lives
With all that is grand...
The sun has fallen behind the clouds but along...
the moon is hidden by mountain peak and no sound...
Quietly sitting,
like its never there...
The glowing morning sun
Streaming bright rays through the sky...
Bright Blue
Skies. Fields so green...