The Trojan Gift

A wooden horse given as gift,

Stood where it was left,

To stand rigid in a woodland trial,

Through all the weathers it will prevail...

Flying

To fly on the wings above the clouds in a Spanish sky of blue,

To dream of walking on the Golden mile in Marbella with the love you knew,

Basking in the sun until the evening hours when the sun descends,

Watching from a cafe seat the sea caressing the beach,

To Bathe in the Rays

To bathe in the rays,

Those warming beams,

Golden wealth,

From high above,

Starts when the day begins,

 

Feeling the Heat

Dancing to a beat,

Feeling the heat,

Moving to a rhythm with both feet,

Like poetry feeding a soul,

A define message made by cords and strings,

To find the words to be paired,

That chorus you want to sing,

An expression out loud,

That others want to hear,

Shoot for the Stars

Shoot for the stars,

Where ever you are,

Capture that dream,

Let your heart sing,

Express those emotions with the biggest grin,

For happiness lies within,

Foot Steps

Foot step by foot step,

Forward one goes,

On a path,

No one knows,

An adventure of life,

Stories of growth,

Memories to be made,

As we go,

That time,

That place,

the face of yesterday.....

Drifting in Time

Drifting in time as the hour clock chimes,

As the night turns into day,

A warming glow comforts a soul,

As cotton clouds drift over a bay,

A summer tide caress a shore,

The foot steps are no more,

As yesterday's path is history,

Forward one must go.........