'Twas a magical night
And all seemed right.
The lights doth glow
The breeze doth flow
A garden so mellow
For this grateful fellow
It was dusk. Long shadows cast reminders that this was the end of a sunny day. The serenity of this enchanted garden, pleased the birds, pleased the wee folks. The birds sang in harmony with the wee folks. Sweet tunes of hope, of joy, of love.
Music from the wind played through the trees
Leaves did rustle in the breeze
This be nature's symphony
Songs that set me free
Eleven O' Clock on Sunday night. I stood at the end of my top pathway and absorbed the moment. I am blessed and I want to share my optimism for a better future for you, for all of us. Together, in this all different, all equal diversity, we can make it happen.