Monday, November 11, 2013

End of an Era.

End of an Era.

Oh the times are a changing,
Some fearfulness is rearranging,
How many hopes will go out blazing,
On your winds the goal, so amazing.

Filled with words of lover's rhyming,
See how bold my spirits' timing,
That soars towards heaven climbing,
And make me blessed, joy defining.

Wiser I have found this folding,
Taken life in waves of my holding,
Not that I have time for counting,
Where joy breathes love forever mounting.

Laughed have I in fields gazing,
Where we have rested idly lazing,
Came the dusk to find us dozing,
We never woke our time was closing.