A sudden scene, a sudden fright,
Or just imagination’s flight?
Love’s always good, the best of all,
But is not always there, on call,
And then there’s sadness and there’s pain,
When Love is gone, creations wane,
You feel you’ll Never write Again!
A sudden scene, a sudden fright,
Or just imagination’s flight?
Love’s always good, the best of all,
But is not always there, on call,
And then there’s sadness and there’s pain,
When Love is gone, creations wane,
You feel you’ll Never write Again!
Alone with Love,So constantly,The heart returns,The flow of blood,Emotions soar,Just like a flood,The sky, Auburn,Clouds Violet-Blue,The sea does turn,This color, too,And I just think,All day of you,Persistent, love,Pure and profane,Enamoured heart,That goes insane.In heaven’s name,What do I feel?Is it a dream,Or is it real?My life, my heart,You have undone,Without your love,I cant go on,My only…
I jingle them fondlyWhich might seemWeird, absurd,But they do reassure me,And are with me, everywhereAnd above allWhen, I’m lonelyThey show meThat they care.
We must learn to change,Control human madness.
While writing what they say?Becomes all his Characters created,Come what may?What a beautiful, full Life!In every way.
To Life’s toll?For each they’re different,Big or small,In any case,In any Time,Love seems to be,Still, Life’s best Rhyme.
The stage and love,And for my friends,A lifelong hug.