LOVE IS WHERE YOU ARE
“Winter allows us to wrap up in the comforting scarf of healing, but we must slow down to allow its magic.”
~Terri Guillemets
Soundtrack : www.youtube.com/watch?v=IPICt0fylw0
LOVE IS WHERE YOU ARE – GIGI WORTH
The pretty pastel frosty morning
beckoned me; filled the hollow
as did the swan; my spirit guide
stop wallowing she said; come follow
the light was precious and filled the air
with ethereal light that touched my hair
warmed my heart; erased despair
and all was tranquil on the dyke today
the reeds painted white and in disarray
their tips dipped in golden sunlight's rays
what more does a soul need to brighten it's day
the pale gold; the warm gold; the pale ice-blue, so cold
yet all warmed my heart and nurtured my poor soul
enriched me with riches of immeasurable fool's gold
but only a fool would not know the value
the priceless gift nature brings in this water so shallow
the swan knows; appreciates all that she sees
and I follow her example as she slips between reeds
she is aware of my presence and allows me to stay
with a nod of her head while the reeds gently sway
how precious this moment; how beautiful this world
my eyes filled with wonder are the eyes of a child
how I've missed this; how I've faltered; suppressed sweet memories
all along I had the answer, but I mislaid the key
now I've unlocked it; unblocked it; the way is so clear
as I return to the places where my heart knows no fear.
- AP - Copyright remains with and is the intellectual property of the author
Copyright © protected image please do not reproduce without permission'
LOVE IS WHERE YOU ARE
“Winter allows us to wrap up in the comforting scarf of healing, but we must slow down to allow its magic.”
~Terri Guillemets
Soundtrack : www.youtube.com/watch?v=IPICt0fylw0
LOVE IS WHERE YOU ARE – GIGI WORTH
The pretty pastel frosty morning
beckoned me; filled the hollow
as did the swan; my spirit guide
stop wallowing she said; come follow
the light was precious and filled the air
with ethereal light that touched my hair
warmed my heart; erased despair
and all was tranquil on the dyke today
the reeds painted white and in disarray
their tips dipped in golden sunlight's rays
what more does a soul need to brighten it's day
the pale gold; the warm gold; the pale ice-blue, so cold
yet all warmed my heart and nurtured my poor soul
enriched me with riches of immeasurable fool's gold
but only a fool would not know the value
the priceless gift nature brings in this water so shallow
the swan knows; appreciates all that she sees
and I follow her example as she slips between reeds
she is aware of my presence and allows me to stay
with a nod of her head while the reeds gently sway
how precious this moment; how beautiful this world
my eyes filled with wonder are the eyes of a child
how I've missed this; how I've faltered; suppressed sweet memories
all along I had the answer, but I mislaid the key
now I've unlocked it; unblocked it; the way is so clear
as I return to the places where my heart knows no fear.
- AP - Copyright remains with and is the intellectual property of the author
Copyright © protected image please do not reproduce without permission'