Friday, December 11, 2009

NO PROMISES OF TOMORROW

A beautiful horizon at day’s end,
Glowing sun, shadows of nature it sends

Rain upon my face, glistening like diamonds,
The softness of a cool breeze gently sighs

Mother earth warm from the day,
Insects and bugs make their way for food,

Squirrels and birds play in abundance,
Enjoys what life has to offer them.

The howling near by, a lonely dog cries
For the attention, that of a small child.

Remembering & treasuring friends…..

The silence is welcome, after a hectic day
Tho what has come and gone, will never
be again.

There are no promises for tomorrow,
I have cherished today.

Knightgale©11/09