an accident in passing lives
that kept us securely bound,
but now the time has come
as it did a long time before
when I will once again
have to leave these lovely shores.
Before I go, I’ll promise
that we will meet again
and you will be within my heart
every step along the way
until we meet again
and once more,
we will gaze into one another’s eyes.
Take care in all that you do
and with a favourable wind behind our sails,
the day will soon come
when we will meet again.
29 October 2009
with a sweet sensationas I lay on my bed.They waft through the windowby a cool summer breezeas I lay is soft perfusionwhile around my lightmoths begin to play.My eyes are heavyas sweet dreams call,swirling around my headwhile with my dream lovermy heart begins to fall.The stars embedded in the night skylike thousands of jewelsresting gently…
where the water sprites play.They dance on the ripplesand tiptoe on the waves.The dew drops of a silvery moonthat fall upon the waterswhen the sun is held at bay.The fairies harvest themto keep the fireflies bright.Moonbeams that fallacross the waters at night.
She could toss her golden lariatand choke the truth out of you.Never date Supermanwhen he asks you to take a flight with him.He might dropp youas he waves to the crowd below.Never date Spidermanon any given day.He might leave dangling in his webwhile he is called away.Never date Batmanbecause you will never be alone.He has…
Wasted works of love,with each page overflowingwith sunshine and pain.They made a lovely bonfire,to keep me warm when winter came.The flames licked at every word,that my pen had written.When fire was finishedI dug a hole, and put the ashes in.Finally covering them with earth,buried those wasted works within.
We can never telluntil they touch our lives.What these things will do,if they will rise us upor put us down,we just have to wait and see.Whatever happens to our liveswe are but pawns in a big gamethat starts when we are bornand it ends when we die.Our lives are guided by an unseen hand.Some call…
of a couple in lovedancing in the air.They are dancing to tuneswe cannot hearenjoying every momentlocked in each other’s arms.They dance under the moonlightas the darkness covers all,dancing in their own worlduntil dawn comes to call.7 February 2015
