verse

If only I could write an echo,
asking a shadow to dance...

If only I could share the shade of an old tree,
asking the angels to sing...

and the verse would begin
with a lump in the heart...

tough going

when the going gets tough
and the tough gets going...
just remember
you are not the only one sailing...

life

life's a chance encounter...
the journey of the truth,
rest is of no use...