Walk

Come meet me in the streets where we first saw the stars

blinking in time to our breathless love lorn sighs

come visit with me, a road where once two young souls took a tour

hand in hand to the sound of an orchestra of birdsong cries

as in the distance the bells chimed

ringing a tune, that we took as a perfect sign

not a warning, in red letters painted high

If we could just walk for miles, along a trail signed happiness

would you dance free, let the smile on these lips tell of your beauty

would you beckon me on, or wave me along?

would you want to pass days hearing our song?

would you let tomorrows dreams become reality?

as yesterday’s nightmares sink finally

or would you rather it be a sunset not a sunrise

a goodbye not a hello, a sad end to a happy surprise

My heart is an open book, empty pages to fill with words of love

so, take out a pen, let the words paint pictures of where tomorrow begins

where hope and peace give us a view from above

where the rivers flow into seas, vast and open

Come join me in the streets where weary feet filled too many hours beating a retreat

where the fear of defeat forced my heart to hide and slow its beat

come let the night take you by its moonlit hand

let it blanket you in its cloak of mystery

let it show you the land

that it calls home

the place where dreams become history and through the wonders, we will roam

Thanks for Reading.

Peace & Love 

Kyle.