May 27, 2005 12:39
Quiet Nights
Old songs,
Words that intertwine with my heart,
My mind,
Come through the hard times with me,
Again and again.
Soft rain,
Coming down like so many showers before,
Reminds me of the evenings we spent,
Alone and content.
Ancient words,
Pinned upon fragile pages,
Still contain charm,
And inspire me to reach for something great.
Quiet love,
Love that whispers in the quiet night,
And brings to mind, all of these things.