When I have the time to sit and ponder,
I close my eyes and my mind begins to
To future and past I gaze in awe,
And now and then with my pen I draw.
When first I started on this reverie,
My pen drew for me alone to see.
Jagged and hurtful lines I drew
In angry colors and hurtful hues.
Then I felt your love around me close,
And suddenly felt much less morose.
Your love for me was such a balm,
And very soon, I felt quite calm.
When once more I looked to see
The artwork surprised even me.
For in place of pain and bitterness
I saw love and tenderness.
Your love has seen me through each time
I saw no reason, saw no rhyme.
So I walk by your side never to roam
Until the day I finally make it home.
You are listening to "Golden
Bouquet Irises By Penny Parker