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Once, a long time ago In a walled garden, there grew The most wondrous bloom, A blood red rose. People came from far and wide T..

Is there any news of my son John? Enlisted, off to the war he has gone Somewhere at the front we are told So smart in his uniform, brave ..

At the onset Of winter And rain lashes the windows Of your soul; Think of me. When the wind blows A golden confetti of leav..

I am not looking for answers When I look at you With wondrous eyes Just stories. Tell me again Of when you were a child. Rem..

Returning homeward once more, I looked across the sea and watched seagulls flying above silver dancing waters. I stood on the beach of my soli..

Hail to thee, O ancients past The symbol of our rites dost cast. And people in the forest seen, Who worship the sacred evergreen. Hail..

Her eyes are wild In the confine of cages She wins like a child And she talks for ages She’ll stab you with words And cut yo..

Let’s not forget That I love you And that I have always loved you. Since the beginning of time Our love was there Growing, evolvi..

We awake to catch the morning sunlight breaking through netted windows creating dappled shadows across the bedroom floor. With the nights tussl..

Lets run through the long shadows where tall fingers of trees reach to touch the nights sky. Walk with me then not speaking, let..