| Hummingbird
Hummingbird... Hummingbird, Where did thee come from, Where will thou art go, Flying from one flower to the next, In search of the sweet nectars that lie within. Accepting its ravinous beauty, That stems from far below, With quick and jerky movements, Homes in on the scent of the flowers passion. To bring into existance the flower that is sought, So prcious when found, Sticking its tongue in very deep, To lick out the very juices it seeks, And filling its tiny tummy. Donald Horn Copyright �2004 Donald Horn |
| I Want You
I want you to want me, I need you to need me, I want you to love me, For I am here for you. I want you to believe in me, I want you to have faith in me, I need you to trust me, Because I will do the same for you. I want you to listen to me, I want you to be patient with me, I want you to stay with me, Through all the times we have together. I want you to live with me, I want you to comfort me, I want you to challenge me, To help us stay together in the toughest of times. Donald E Horn Copyright �2004 Donald Horn |
| In The Blink Of An Eye
The Light of Day becomes the fall of Night, The fall of Night becomes the Light of Day, It appears before you as in flight, Then suddenly disappears as though you were the prey. Light going and coming from beyond, Having no real formation or substance, Leaping through tunnels of a bond, Grasping everything though as by chance. Leaving nothing of value behind, Light then vanishes before your very eye, Darkness takes over your very mind, Bringing forward bits and pieces as you try. Flowing before you as water goes over a fall, Always rushing and blinking in and out, Wildly circling in the shape of a ball, Making you wonder what it's all about. Donald Horn Copyright �2004 Donald Horn |
| Longing For Your Love
Everyday that comes to pass, I often wonder where your at, Praying that you will be my lass, Sitting by my side holding my hat. One day till the next, Your presence is felt, Reading along all of the text, While playing all of the cards that are dealt. Let me show you the reason to be, For I am wanting and waiting for the day to come, Till you are here to sit on my knee, And saying that we are chewing gum. I wish to have you sing along with me, In an harmonious way, Till the time comes for us to be, And tell me that you are here to stay. Donald Horn Copyright �2004 Donald Horn |
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