cold night last night

was i lost and what resembled a torn

deer running into stream without a star or a dream?

tuesday called and many minutes passed and nothing felt

as warm as the sound of a bird with a master plan and idea of concept

good reasons and fast goals generate a energy

be kind and stay free

typical and relaxing into a status

where all belongs as one and thy same

did you hear bells ring and what produced

as the calling of music that celebration

was of love?
window was cold and the heart still beated