I Watch the sun set;
the winter moon rise.
Watch the roses grow and wilt;
the Japanese Maple leaves turn red.
Feel the waves break upon your feet;
the fall breeze rustle your hair.
Feel the rain fall upon you; the lightening crashing around you.
Hear the crackling of the flames;
the hush of snow falling.
Hear the lullaby of the wind; the calling of your day dreams.
Smell the scents of your childhood;
the essence of who you are.
Taste the sun on your lips,; the joy of the world.
Breath them in and remember them.
They are the good in life.
Thursday, November 15, 2007
The dreamer...
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