~INNER THOUGHTS~


When evenings dust blows away from the ground
And the rain gently falls on the evenings crown
The dreams of today will appear in a vision
Soft like the down of new born kitten

Yesterdays sorrows vanish with ease
Held in the distance the crying will cease
Bright is the star that twinkles above
Held in the palm of the hand of your love

Morning sweeps quietly, night time recedes
The dawn of the new day with fresh budding seeds
Beneath the green meadows, unseen by the eyes
A bouquet is nourished that never will die

�Sand