Silvery Moon
When the sun fades away
And all the gold is gone
White stars fall gently
From heavens door far above
Rivers rush down to the sea
In gentle harmony
It leaves the hilltops alone
The silvery moon shines clear
And the reflection
Of this teardrop
Like poetry of the earth
Speaks to me
Copyright © 2006 Tinka Boukes
love and peace, Carole
Reindeer
Take care Tinka!
Eileen
Felix
Birgit and Roger
sad........but.....i like it!!!
pax Anita