The heart was opened,
The key was a kiss,
The mind it fell in line,
Did not miss,
It was only a matter of time....
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| The Heart |
Sunday, 12 October 2025
To Grace The Sky
The Sun it rose,
To grace the sky,
To warm the day,
That produces a smile,
It touched the rooftops,
Kissed the trees and whispered,
To the world as people walked by,
As one walked on a chosen path,
Along on one's way,
Beneath the hush of the morning's rush,
Singing a tune to a rhythmic beat as the feet lead the way,
Each breath carries the words of the song carried
on the breeze in soften tones,
As the footsteps dance on the forgotten stones
beneath one's feet,
That is where we find ourselves,
In a golden hush,
Not lost,
But gently found,
A soul who is at peace..............
Drowning
On a path,
I stood in front of you,
I drowned in your eyes,
Of ocean blue,
It's going to be hard for me,
Not to fall for you.