Somewhere in the early morning mists
I walk along the turquoise water's edge
watch each vessel as it bobs and lists.
Thankful that I'm not up on that ledge.
So close have I been to giving up
that all my wants and fortunes fade to black
when I could drink from that loving cup.
Never faltering,no looking back.
Yet as I walk the trail of my existence
I know the twists and turns along the way.
It's useless just to offer up resistance.
So I will give my heart and have my say.
Speaking to this world in muted tones
all I ask is a life full of laughter.
Feel the magic deep down in my bones.
Give of love and dreams I'm dancing after.