Lonely roads have stretched before me
Bending left then to the right
Ever winding, ever twisting
Tangle-wood on either side
...
Keep the world outside
Keep it far away
Let not indifference creep into
This glorious hideaway
...
In the quiet of the evening
when all the world’s asleep,
outside my house
the night is dark
...
Beneath the wilderness of murky waters,
Deaf to the sound of the howling wind,
Sea Creatures dressed in wondrous colors,
In graceful dance they float and swim.
...
At night when I try sore to sleep
My mind drifts off to waters deep
Where once I wandered on the shore
Of a river whose cradle I still adore
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Leaves falling - now and then
Winds blowing, bees flirting
Butterflies visiting and passing by
They see and kiss
...
It stands there still,
that ancient wall
of Roman times
through wars gone wrong.
...
Voices mumbling
from the TV,
rambling on and on -
The ice is melting -
...
Lonely echoes like a silent heartbeat
awake the memories of the deep;
of times that want to be forgotten
like a harvest not meant to reap.
...