Window of Opportunity.

Today I cried
I cried by the window
For the daylight
And it's lingering glow

Sad was I, no
These tears I shed
Were not of dismay
Nor for yesterdays

But for today
And for the joy
That I am here to see it
To be it
To make the most of this window
An opportunity, called life.

Falling Over.

Life spins me around
And I can dance
Dance to my own tune
But lately
I'll trip
And I'll fall
Over thoughts of you
I'm falling over
And there's nothing I can do
It's the most wonderful accident
To have crashed into you.

Grounded.

I feel the ground under my feet
And follow this bass up to my heart's beat
As long as I'm feeling this
I'm being true
And therefore, I'm seeing you
And an honest view
Of the world that makes this heart beat
Of the world that makes the ground
Underneath these two feet.

And as I stand, admiring the view
I always find here, the answer I seek
- That we were vessels made to carry love
To keep each other warm
By radiating it's firey heat.

Last Lights.

And through these blinds
It's now I see
The fading light
- A reminder of the time
We keep
That won't wait for you or me...

Time is as precious
As the last light
That paints the evening wall
Before the night

Falls.

So, before we all
Fall asleep
Remember, the time you keep
Is beautiful, yet fleeting
And we are but fading lights
Whose purpose is to shine
As much as we can
Before we meet our life's nights.

Unspoken Magic.

Magic magic, in my heart
Where does it end?
Where does it start?
It dances in the quiet places
And softly moonlit spaces
Of the galaxy that lies asleep
Waking only, for the truth
Made and spoken
By the magic magic, in my heart.