![]() | No ratings.
I wrote "Solemn Soul" while pondering my heart |
| My heart is a lonely mountain brook trickling through a forest of dreams Serenaded by the sounds of songs and soft whispers of other streams * Left alone by time, formed with nature flowing with solemn, mostly content storms sometimes flood my brook shores are momentarily spent * Shallow waters run easy Still waters run deep I'm headed to an ocean where the tide becomes my beat * There, ships will sail many by a lifetime beneath I will reign with love and like kind... * Melinda Feb 2007 |