Sunday, September 16, 2012


This life is quite a roller coaster,
Up and down and roundaround,
And all the while the seasons change,
And tears and smiles and laughter reigns our
Spaces, places, lucky we
who grab the line,
Allowed to be in tow
We flow with little introduction to the then,
The now, not when, but here, my dear we are
Bright star that fills the merry mellow eve, and helps me breathe
Bright light a softened sometimes sad reminder,
How we long, how we while, how the ride keeps going higher...