Thoughts untold,
feelings not showed
Grippingly waiting for some things to unfold...

Heaven pictured possible right here
How near we are to the light
Not meaning death,
rather love without reason to fear…

When Mother Nature was at her best
Until I heard the music on the hill
It changed everything….

The melancholic tune of the flute
The restrained voice
Was telling me a story
of the departed soul.....