When the sun rises join me after dusk, When your eyes greet the ever-widening lids of dawn, Join me as they languish and close... For dark and sweet Are the gifts of life... Listen as the earth sings its praises, Watch as each season and the wind changes Feel the rhythm and pulse of time, So we can cultivate, Ah taste Your fruits and mine. Excerpt from "Join Me after Dusk" - |
What does friendship mean to you? How many types friends do you have? Do you have room for a friend that is always available and able to enjoy some quiet thoughts with you about many aspects of your life and relationships? |