Jeremiah

"Oh the summer nights. Oh the summer days. The summer winds blow gently. The sound of the summer rain falling endlessly. The sounds of the night ringing. The sounds of people driving by. The time goes by. Without a worry. Without a fear. The sounds of children laughing. The sounds of children playing. The sounds that make it all so sweet. Oh summer nights. Oh the summer days."

"O' the storms that come and go thru the summer. To hear the thunder rolling. To see lightning crashing. To feel the rain falling. To enjoy the beauty given by the storms. To know that the earth will be replenished. O' those storms that come and go thru the summer."

"In the quiet forest and by the gentle lake. The music of the earth plays ever so soft. Music that can tame the wildest of beasts. Music that can shatter the tallest of buildings. Music that plays within our hearts. And music that plays within our souls. We ourselves may never hear this. We may never notice it. The music that plays in the quiet forest by the gentle lake."
-Jeremiah Whiting

"The blood flowed like wine from a flask.
The last knight fell.
O' to have seen such a deed
And to have been there as he fell
Only to take is place in the battle where the my are here from hell."
- Jeremiah Whiting