Longevity
Inevitably
Gives
Character.

And amid the rhythmic song of the crickets, the trickle of a departing storm, and the quiet lull of Chopin’s Nocturne No. 1 in B flat, the screech of an unruly vehicle is heard, yet it is off in the distance and only slightly interrupts the dreamer’s dream. She sets her thoughts free so that they may swirl around her mixing with the wetness of the day. She is peaceful as is the chilled air that nibbles at her skin causing her hair to raise, but she likes it, for she grows weary of the thick, exhausting heat that has so frequently plagued her soul. Dreaming is, and forever will be her one true escape.

Love...
don't look the other way
in what you have to say
come visit me today

Love...
take this fragile heart
and upon it leave your mark
so I'll know where you are

Love..
with all that has been said
with all that there is left
come to me and find your rest

Love...
through all the thick and thin
from beginning to the end
it's on you that I depend

Love...
come down from the mountain top
into the valley of the lost
through this life please cross

Love...
be the water in my wake
the bonding in my break
come visit me today

may the forces of gravity draw us near
the ocean tides swell till a wave brings
you home

you are like the moon with its ethereal glow
a beacon on a dark night

no matter how far I am
I can stare at the moon and
know that the same moon light
that shines on me shines on you

may the light of the moon draw us near
to the magnificent glow of the sun
without getting burned

We can run now
          Freedom
              You
               Me

There, here, over there
     It doesn't matter
                 Us

           Do you?
            Never
               Ok
             Gone
               Me

              Bye

You're still gone, I must be dreaming.
Haven't seen your face in years.
I miss you like the sun does the moon, come back, I'm begging.
Oh how deep you've caused me to fall, so many fears.
Brother of mine I'll be waiting for your arrival.