Windows Of Deceit

 Winds of our secret dreams

Bind the soul

With its devious schemes,

Opening wide, windows of deceit

in hope of happiness in which to cheat.

For delicate is the virgin of heart,

As it is born of innocence

And effortlessly torn apart.

So, learn well of these winds,

And delve to understand the secret within,

For to do so, is to remove deceits binding chain

and loosen for the last time…life's bitter pain.

For as we travel down this lonely and final road,

We will learn of many ways in which to ease our load.

And when we arrive there all alone

Having reached our journeys end,

It is then we will understand,

The secret dreams

of the deceitful wind.

For it is there at the gate so wide,

That we will enter a new life

with our virgin hearts at our side.

J. Allen Wilson © 2004