the world is a changed place, what we became familiar with is gone, we must either change with the world or be pushed aside by it... I have chosen to embrace the coming world and trying to learn the "new way"
every night we dance under the silver moonlight every night we spin the tale of friends lovers and delight every night we learn the smiles shared our joys take flight every morning comes our dreams bourne of night slipway into the torn stars as they fade till night again
I love her, iv not always known her, but I do know that I have always loved her, she was the dream I always had, she is that golden moonlight that reflected within joyous tears
to be so eloquent of mind but the mouth is locked what sweet river that flows in the heart betrayed by the tongue this maddening speech a struggle to say a struggle to be heard the stammer does not define me despite it tripping my boot at every turn to be so eloquent of mind with the tongue so twisted
Her elegant day welcomes her subtle and sweet evening dances in amongst the fallen leaves barely touching ground She floats along a melody only she can feel Delicate she moves Delicious her carefree smile as she lingers the moment As she lay the foundations of lace and flowers on the mantle of the moon making it forever romantic in its fiery glow As she dances softly silently dances among the fallen leaves