Like Crystal Trees in a Crystal Forest
The fields of yesterday, glistening
With the miracles of tomorrow.
Destiny lines their shadows with a colored spectrum
Of rainbow mirages.
Their love inside is glowing, basking
In the breezes that stir in my heart.
A painting lost in the throes of nature's passion
And stored in the eye of my soul;
The Eye of Our Soul.
For we are all trees
In this Crystal Forest
