this is my rose still red i suppose your heart only knows that love comes and goes when i see the light in your sweet smile shine so bright and this is my rose
the seed a planted soul deep in spirit sleep thus rooted in sweet earth shall not fade away but nourished by faith while the sun glance at the dimmed storm we are nourished by faith
to my baby girl i would hold you close to my chest then you would fall to sleep from every beat of my heart becomes the nest as i comfort you then i held you tight again i love you more now we tasted each others spirit somehow our memories of joy and bliss old memories be with us now i confess and my heart becomes the nest
a herd of impala spring up from the tall grass of the Serengeti Plain escaped the yellow-marble eyes of lion pride seeking a meal while the gray-skin elephant waltz pass the fresh indigo sky a world of change
serengeti sunset the dance of life and death pauses to see her reflection in mirrored blue sky thus catch her breath shall hear the sound made by sweet blue rain from the stormlight
capture the smooth winds capture the forest green eyes of the moon radiate all of my dream within quiet is the stream reflected gold it seems sweet the morning air side by side for the rest of our lives look around speechless sky without a sound all this part of me i have found
we are paper airplane that stretch our tiny wings we fly upon our faith still we look ahead to reach destiny's gate we are not alone anymore we are not home yet we are paper airplanes that wonder the vast blue sky then we stretch and then we climb through all the broken promises yet turbulent winds subside because we fly upon our faith
when we walk along we must ask for this moment to harvast the light from the soul deep in flight and let it give you the strenght to walk through that door without a fight to harvest the light
What soul shall live inside this shell Death, be kind, when you think of him The amber glow of stars, at night The twists and turns of life, depends Death, I shall not wait for you, tonight Perhaps, its time for me to live
as i glanced from the top of the hill and there there, i stood asking the Lord is this real to witness this great abundance here on earth a providence sunset and there there i stood
red antler caribou gather at the top of the autumn hills to gaze and wonder at the pumpkin orange lit moon against the black velvet sky from the handy work of mighty God
oh love you come and go i only ask for the bread of heaven from her heart that shines sweet light from her jasmine green eyes and forever i want to kiss the lips of love once more