Fresh Start

The sandwich month is over,And the man is gonna stay sober Across the planet for sometimesAs they prepare for up coming festival, sometimes. The tree blossoms with red,And as the day fades,It seems yet captivating behind the yard,Making environs glad and freshening the lad. As December knocks the Christmas comes,And the man truly, truly becomes,SomethingContinue reading “Fresh Start”

Dawn of Day (Piano song)

Comes a day in life to wakeEyes lost in sorrowing and fakeAs farce, as facade as silent darkWith the songs of eventide lark. Comes a day as broad daylight To open our lost, stranded sightTo come along but all the pain,With new, fresh, heavenly gain. Comes a time beguiled by hopeTo dart as twilight andContinue reading “Dawn of Day (Piano song)”

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