A Glittering Trail
A Glittering Trail
A stranger
He beckons
His eyes hold a gleam of thrill
He moves without a purpose
He talks without a reason
I catch a drift
It makes sense
Of his vision for love
Of the pleasant breeze
Reminds me of a time long forgotten
Of rivers and a moon
Of whispers of a distant drum
I follow without any inhibition
The trail sparkles
Like a river on a sunny day
It entices
It invites me
To step to the unkown
I hold my breathe
As I feel time stop
I open up to embrace
A beauty, a feeling
Buried deep within
As I look back at him
He smiles
Of a mission accomplished
Of bringing a soul
Back to its mother.
A/N: Yeah. I don't know. Just. Bye.