Sweet Lullaby

The flowers grow,
even with the snow,
the sun shines bright
as the hills await
the signal to shine.

The days are passing
as tomorrow nears
and again we will
celebrate each day
that we share.

The flowers grow,
even with the snow,
the sun shines bright
as the hills await
the signal to shine.

Left in the darkness
is yesterdays pain
as we replace it
with the joy that
love gave.


The flowers grow,
even with the snow,
the sun shines bright
as the hills await
the signal to shine.
~

My heart weeps for the feel of your arms, to wake up each morning free from harm. My soul had spoken and  I could not deny the love touch of happiness caught me by surprise. From morning till night fall when stars take to the sky, I find myself dancing with you my angel by my side. 

~

Angels in passing, 

stars light up the sky,

songs of love are sung

in a sweet lullaby.

The music softly played

for us to hear, courts 

the soul upon the clouds

where a dance we will

share.

Angels in passing, 

stars light up the sky, 

songs of love are sung 

in a sweet lullaby. 

 ~

Some day the river will stop its flow and we'll stand at the crossing again wondering which way to go. The road is troubled the hills are awfully tall and yet I can still hear the song of love call on out to me. The day is all in passing, I find my self sitting here laughing.Remembering the dreams , wish the darkness away, holding on to your love as it takes me to another day.