Spring once again graced my beloved South,
Driving away Winters dreary days so blue...
9:11 a.m
21st March, 2019...
She layed there bundled,
swaddled in a heather soft...
My wish for me is simple and pure,
and it mirrors my wish for you...
Fear the reaper, as he swings his scythe,
In the blink of an eye, say farewell to this life...
Remember when the twin towers where standing
I sure do remember...
left as
a gift...
Take a chance
And roll the dice...
Under the shadow of the old trees
There was no wind no breeze...
No more hurting people
Peace...
Silence swarms around,
And swallows up surrounding sound...
Angels of the night
Together we must unite...