This optimist will not resist.. consisting of a view.. since a child.. loving.. wild.. magic dream friends flew..
Flowers with a pollen song.. birds answer their voice.. clouds laugh thunder to a rainbow.. colors wind a choice..
In the lee waiting winds en-route here from afar.. storm or white clouds sunny.. warm as a pulsing star..
Overwhelmed I lashed the helm.. my compass points to land.. wanderlust to wonder.. a care to understand..
Describe each tribe?.. just listen learn.. their story told to me.. who they are.. what dream in heart.. to get along.. be free..
A love story forever.. nothing to contrive.. my love flows in hope you see.. to keep all life alive..
Thought.. ‘I think therefore I am‘.. Descartes ‘Show me a hero I will write you a tragedy.. F. Scott Fitzgerald.. as your senses tell you.. your youth begs.. as passion speaks for love.. peaceful love is strength for another journey.. thus my feeling for love.. Peace Tony