Ate my salad pushed back my chair and stood.. Had a ballad in my head of love and care and good.. running now inside my mind.. find darkness at some turns..
I hold a light called ‘Soulsong’.. kept close.. sometimes it burns..
Times saw simple crimes of short cut.. jokes about their plan.. simple love and smiles the artistry of man.. painted for a woman.. written for his girl.. song composed played by a gent.. music..red rose sent..
dreams to drunken everywhere when all the gold is spent..
As woman has a name given born or traveling here.. dancing dream romancing strong self-control no fear.. none she will let show.. pretty takes a chance.. to join dream love emotion with her lover dance..
never be her father.. never take that road.. father is protector time again that is his load..
For lovers round each life Cupid makes a pass.. lie will make true love die.. no love time hourglass.. can change size of emotion following each dream..
Timeless love is wonder true.. each tear and passion scream..
Quote for this day.. ‘Wonderful’ is dancing away from a lover who is a friend.. Peace Tony