In the misty garden of my youth, I lay down at the bottom of my Sadie cove, struggling with answers to many questions, I only wish I knew in the summer of my life!
Through each of my thoughts, I watch the seasons disappear, knowing if living was different than the way I lived it, trees would be a little lovelier, flowers brighter with fragrance filling blue skies with wonderment.
Limitations hold back many from there destiny, confusing it with logic instead of desire; ruled by a higher power, meant to materialize smoothly in realms of light brightening shadows, bringing tranquil knowledge, born of life to those who seek the truth of souls deepest connections purified in the perfect formation of love's sweet divinity.
Bring back the streams freshened by the sun, windy shades of color manifest dreams in the darkness of green golden mountain peaks lie still, magi k appearing before that misty garden in the winter of my incredible life.
Time of great glory flows deeply in tune of loves sweet memories of living life to the fullest.