DROPS

 

A new revelation has approach,

As I have been living off your ghost,

The bells are resounding in the wild,

As your soul is closer to me within miles.

 

Do not fear the unknown paths and missions,

As your heart will lead you to the right condition,

I am not crazy and you are very special,

As treasures will arrive at port with many vessels.

 

Coniferous trees are losing their cones,

As I can feel you walking on stones,

I can sense strong pictures of green,

As the smell of nature is so clean.

 

The squirrels are preparing for the chill,

As I can feel your energy standing still,

The freshness of fir is in the air,

As the time is approaching near.

 

A creek is nearby that contains algae,

Look at the bottom and you will see,

Your inner self and your family,

It will contain strength and make you manly.

 

Your body temperature has cooled off,

As I can sense your hair being so soft,

The mist of of drops will fall to your face,

As I am getting your signals as I trace.

 

Love is not a feeling, but a natural selection,

No barrier will block while you are in protection,

It can conquer the unthinkable and the incredible,

While I listen quietly as you speak legible.

 

You have left your markings in the trees,

As they stand tall as water shifts in the seas,

While a beaver’s teeth never stop growing,

As you are amazing and keep my heart flowing.