by Wanda Bryant
Skies of blue and warm sunny days,
flowers in bloom kiss the warm haze.
Nights of sultry star studded skies,
cannot compare to love filled eyes.
A Whipporwill calls for its loving mate,
with a deep sadness from across the lake.
The hush of night lets down her vail,
as voices of lonliness cry and wail.
Two bodies intwined and misted with love,
as the dew starts to fall in paradise cove.
Whispers of love between two lovers,
as bodies glisten beneath nights cover.
Passion and ecstacy rise with the tide,
for a love so deep one cannot hide.
For the day shall come for all to see,
how deep is the love of you and me.
For yesterday we vowed our love,
that could only have come from up above.
Forever more two hearts beat as one,
as eyes of love close on a day that is done.
Dedcated to Chad's Mom, Jayne
He sits down calmly on the side of her bed,
Is he real or just memories inside of her head.
His smile begins with an impish grin,
Bringing back memories of a time back then.
In a voice so masculine, angelic and pure,
He speaks of his love for his mother for sure.
As he leans forward to place a kiss upon her slumbering brow,
He tells her he loves her forever, but must leave her for now.
As she stirs in deep sleep filled with dreams of her son,
The beating of her heart fills with the warmth of morning sun.
As she awakens still with the feel of his kiss,
Another wonderful dream she wouldn't have missed.
Her eyes wonder over to the corner where it still stands,
The musical instrument once held in her child's hands.
And in her mind she hears his music of charm,
And throughout the day she's protected from harm.
Yet she knows her sons sweet melody touches the hearts of others,
With haunting beauty his music touches all sisters and brothers.
With guitar resting upon his bended knee,
His soul shines through in the song that's played for you and me.
So close your eyes, listen with your heart and soul,
To the tunes of Chads song, let your heart be consoled.
And you too will be able to see the man that Chad was,
May you feel Chads spirit as he plays for us all.
By Wanda Bryant
Copyright December 1, 2002
Author Unknown
If you love me,
tell me now.
Send me flowers now
Not when I'm dead.
Take me places,
hold my hand.
Walk with me into this beautiful land.
Hold me close on a cold rainy night.
Make the world seem just right.
Whisper words of love,
Words I can remember.
words I can take with me when I go.
Show me the love you hold in your heart.
I want to be the love of your life.
