Home Again A new life born from Farewells and dead seasons, Fresh waves washing The shores of existence ~*~ Silhouettes coming From the shadows, Silence passes majestically The bridge leading to tranquility ~*~ Forgotten is yesterday, My hands smell of oak trees And fresh fallen leaves, Coolness had vanished ~*~ I have to return home, Someone is in need of me… * …And the sun shines Brilliantly With the smile of a child |