The Angel of Words

The soft cool breeze came one night
Whispering in my ear the fall is near
A tap on my shoulder ever so light
She flew past me and smiled so dear
She waved to me to join her flight
I ventured into her worlds with no fear
For her words brings out the sight
And tames the wildest souls far and near.

September 2000

Midi is "Butterfly"

copyright © 2000  Bruce DeBoer
and is used with permission of the composer

last updated : January 2001