Saturday, August 15, 2009

Spring


In the midnight hour of spring,
I see your face
Through the gentle rays of the moon
A life is saved... yea...
Young and passionate for life, is she
changed, anew I see her
OooOooo
Born again and free
like a butterfly flying free.
Hear the birds singing
Sharing their songs of love.

She awoken from her sleep
As the sunrise lights the world to life
creatures of the valley surrounds her
unafraid but comfortable
She grins from ear to ear
Thinking, hoping, wishing....


(violin improv)



Smell the flowers bloom in spring time
the valley filled with life.
the warm breeze of the east
bringing memories of the past.
Bright and beautiful, the girl endures
What a perfect sight to see
OooOooo
She lies in content
dreaming through the day
Everything seems perfect
like a never ending dream.

She awoken from her dream
As the ray of light slowly fills her room
Another day, another sigh, another dream
By the window
the feeling of spring....

In the midnight hour of spring,
I see your face
Through the gentle rays of the moon
A life is saved.