Frigid flowers
Frozen through...
Walking into the forest
Among the old trees that sprung out of the snow...
Like a creeping monster
It's almost transparent...
Looking out the window
Watching the rain crash down...
The moon reflected in her eyes,
Hiding the truth behind so many lies...
If the tree has life,then compare yours to this,
THE ROOTS...
God kissed the earth and called it Boone.
Mountains, hills and crystal moons...
Flowers...
flowers...
Long long ago, the beaming bluebells swayed;
Musical whispers from the sky, angels in unison...
Looking out the window,
slowly drifting away...
The beauty of nature goes right to the soil and...
Life runs to deep to guess how deep...
I stand on a hill just watching the grass grow
Watching the wild animals flock with no worry...