Dare I fall in love this night?
A year of torment, years of waiting. O I want it all. i want to walk on the sands of time, i wish to leave a trail, an find a new meadow I yet explored.
Sweet years of youth & rich time of age. Hope must drive all of this. Passion has be my devotion.
Kiss the clouds and walk the sky; i rest in this Cold moon night; with rain & tears; eyes down to land, sky down to cheek. This night I found what has been lost to me. My words can only but dream to reach her in sleep, before the morning skylight. Sleep dear Maiden in the sky & awake among mornings kiss. Soon we shall meet to one and speak of only forgotten bliss.
To Lindsay
Morgan Allen 8/7/04