Yes - I believe the long and winding road leads us to where we belong and as you say along the way crossroads do appear but leading up to them many signs are there for us to see and once we're standing at the the lights there are also omens to help guide our way . The signal box is under our control take the time to look at all the choices/options .
- its a good place to begin in writing a verse about love and the special gifts it brings
( Please add a line if you choose- cut and paste the whole thing - otherwise we'll loose the gist of the many gifts that will unfold from this story about to be told0
The vast oceans in time set up many rhymes -the poem of love and understanding is fraught between the lines intentions pure and simple - washed away crests of waved confusion stir these seas into whirpools - devouring anticipated expectations
Dance Dear lady dance stamp your feet, feel, hear -release the transience -clap your hands, listen to yourn applause- heralding new beginnings like chiming belles ringing across barren lands into the forest of dreams and plans "
Let the passion and fire be drawn from your eyes your gentle neck-, taut-quick moving face- eyes-no gaze acquired Dance beautiful lady -Dance
dance for you - your new lovers’ smile and.....when you gaze - eyes in eye with lips entwined, for the first time should a tear...upon your heart fall --- dance- - - Woman dance…
Im having lunch with him now, Mohammed is here also - he bought the salad-- Buddah is a running little late --- but we won't mind if the tea and steamed rice is cold - the devil gate crashed- he can warm it up
What are you wearing - Colours also please
Hopefully the Guys in blue never have to read it