Into That Dusty Sunset
By sidewinder
Into that dusty sunset mired into thy horizon, Feel those hollows that whisper beyond the silence, Feel those hearts which triumph in that time when seasons enrich thy soul, Hear the laughter in the distance where the summer marches into fall and you know.... that it's good to be alive! Smell the rain that washes away the toil and dirt of everyday life, And it's good to see what tomorrow may bring! Look through a child's eyes and see without judgment the innocence and curiosity brought on by the mischief of a song that touches in springtime and you'll find that dream that satisfies the soul. Jan. 10, 2002 Written January 12th, 2002 © on Jan 12 2002 04:38 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn contemporary
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"Into that dusty sunset..."