When Silver Became Gold

The world came to a stand still And when the fog cleared It was then you appeared I knew you were god sent I was expecting an offering But you were defined as a true gift Your presence played an orchestra That was not to be ignored And on this ship I was eager to board The trees played the beat And the winds sang the songs It was a complete band with two hearts Beating as one drum A mountain we will climb And at the top we will peak The clouds will clutch us like silk sheets The sun will rise as we announce our love The moment will be remembered and told That this day will remain the holiday When silver became gold. Copyright ©2008 Myishia Sacoya Williams