Good morning lady lady lady lady lo
Oh you know
It seems so long
Since
We
Or was it I ?
Beauty in creation of
So fine
A replication of
The gentlest
Purest
Pause in life
Formulate
A conception
Of that thing
Which we saw
But thought
We felt
A poor choice
Perhaps
But
More likely
A wise course
Ah
To the heart
A longing
A desire
A dream
A creation
That comes to the heart
To pass
To begin
To end
A song in my heart
Of wind blown leaves
On a day
Filled
with charm
And
Contentment
Peaceful wind
On a caress in love
But then it is
Love
Which brings us
The sound of memory
The drive to continue
The will to create
Oh but those times
Will
Never pass my
Heart