New Beginnings

[cantony]

On an autumn day wind blowing stray,
There are oh-so many things to say.
In the waking morn a sincere thought,
Euphoria and feelings that can't be bought.
This just may be infatuation,
A deep desire ones own creation.
a lonesome soul needing affection.

Sorrow bitten once before,
But to suffer pain no more.
As sincere words on paper written,
once again the heart is smitten.
To wipe away your lonely tears,
to hold your hand in darkened fears.
Emotion in mind no longer sitting,
This is to hope,
A New Beginning....