The unknown beckons -- with dangerous shadows as it's companion and though we know we must follow our fate we sometimes wish that we could simply -- Fly Away Home

It is you, my friend that I miss the most when sun touches the clouds we watched cross so carefully across the summer sky Perhaps it's time to remember those days of warm afternoons, gentle breezes and -- Tête à Tête

There are sometimes hours trapped between dusk and dawn when magic reigns Time shifts and the future and the past are one And sometimes in those moments pieces of our lives join together Memories and dreams are for and instant one -- When the Night Wind Sings in Quiet Solitude

Why is it that we cherish our memories and hurry our future unaware of the glory of the present? Why must we look for new horizons when we could simply take -- The Road Home

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