Monday, August 25, 2014

Slow song

Simply, slowly, gently sway
Music drifts on humid breeze
Serenades the end of day
Washing all my cares away
Weaving through the silent trees

Mesmerizing melodies
Barely heard the lilting strains
Hold my breath, close my eyes
Fleeting memories my hearts prize
Bring to life loves last refrain

No comments:

Post a Comment