When the heart grows fond of it,
there is the burning and yearning,
like the flame of a candle downward when lit
It is a slow, worthwhile, beautiful journey.
This journey is half the struggle
Our lives are short and fast
Keeping your life afloat is the boggle
You have to leave your past
Is not the past what makes the future?
Where we came from to where we go.
You can learn what you want as you mature.
But is the one a person you already know.
Cherish the moments of new beginnings and loves.
For they are fragile and depart on wings of doves.
Oh, and thank you so much for the b-day wishes! I had such a wonderful day!
there is the burning and yearning,
like the flame of a candle downward when lit
It is a slow, worthwhile, beautiful journey.
This journey is half the struggle
Our lives are short and fast
Keeping your life afloat is the boggle
You have to leave your past
Is not the past what makes the future?
Where we came from to where we go.
You can learn what you want as you mature.
But is the one a person you already know.
Cherish the moments of new beginnings and loves.
For they are fragile and depart on wings of doves.