Saturday, January 12, 2013

On My Way To You




On my way to you 
I drove the canyon road
through forests red and gold
with green leaves dead and dying
Fall fury sent them flying
as they rained on me like multi-colored snow,
I tipped my hat and gave thanks for the show
as i will sometimes do
on my way to you.

On my way to you
the waves crashed loud and strong
and screamed I don't belong
but the sea could not compete
with no excuses for defeat
and spirit strong to help to guide the way,
I sailed on and gave thanks for the day
as I will sometimes do
on my way to you.

All the things I see 
right in front of me
I turn them into songs of love for you.

On my way to you,
the dream of a thousand nights
that dance under moon so bright
that look from across the room
the fear of loss too soon
when we held hands until your time to go,
now I lay your favorite flower in the snow
as I will sometimes do
on my way to you.




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