the past will often coax a smile
and yet I also cry
for long lost friends and destiny
and all the times gone by
...
I think that it will storm tonight
a change of season comes
I hear a rumble to the north
where rain gods beat their drums
...
You cannot trap it in a box;
it's not a thing you tightly grip.
It's in the breeze of summertime,
as rain is falling drop by drip.
...
Forgetting so many facts,
but remembering the feelings,
is it a blessing or a curse?
...
like shadows at noon disappearing
the legacy of common men
must fade with passing time
...
a fateful shadow haunts the night
within my restless sleep
your vanished spirit still remains
in memories that I keep
...
beyond the bridge a secret spot
provides a place for boys to fish
and silent paths that time forgot
where lovers go to stroll and kiss
...
something about the moon
can tint my mood to blue
for the color of the night
is a strange familiar hue
...
I am stranded in the universe
my dreams became a wretched curse
I heard that space and time can never end
I have to say I tried
...
many emotions crowd my mind
I know that death is coming
yet death is but a shadow
...