Your world is a continent away
your skies of blue rise in the sun
dusk comes like a nurturing spring rain
and yet you stand and wait ...

Your wisdom springs into action
a place to dream of your serenity
your soul bound by this utopia of beauty
always you use your muse with a flair ...

I am hypnotized by your timeless face
while the oceans rise the waves crashing at your feet
you are at your realm of peace
by the reaching of the dawn you say your morning prayer
you are a good man ...

As this lasting night comes to an end
and a new day awaits, and yet you began
another day to sail away
in your dreams and blessings to come ...

Debbie Brooks 2014