Seeds of Yesterday - 1996

The Deep, Gray clouds of yesterday...

The breeze of today.

Yesterday is gone with the cold wind,

Today is the fullness that is you.

Remembering my past, those stormy disasters,

Grateful that I finally have you.



The clouds disappear, leaving a bright blue sky.

I think of your beautiful eyes.

As I gaze into the bright blue sky,

I think of you.

If every day could be like this,

The world would find new peace within.



Listening...the sounds of laughter.

The happy times we have together.

Laughing as we talk, whistling with our happiness.

Bringing forth sunny days of you.

As we smile, laugh, and talk,

I have visions of future joyness.

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