With these words blossomed the flowers.
And the bees embarked on their journey,
Collecting nectar, making memories
A honey so sweet lasting forever.
With these words rose the sun,
The scintillating rays penetrating this dense canopy
Shining a beautiful gold upon these dark times
And as the ants came out of their hills,
The breeze in the air was gay and clear.
With these words flew the birds,
Gliding and floating high above the sky
The clouds slowly disappeared,
Revealing a shade of blue blind to the eyes
A happiness only seen by the heart.
With these words memories were written
Hearts broken, new chapters opened.
As strangers kissed along the flowing river,
We knew that they floated on our river of tears.
And the love, our smiles only reflected.
With these words we fight these battles
Cutting loose the demons that hold us back.
We run never looking back
At our past mistakes, passions, failures and successes
We look ahead. At our dreams and hopes.
And just keep chasing the pointless wind.
With these words I heal these wounds.
And with these words I heal you.
Solomon
Song Of Solomon 