All The Things I Love
by ConnieAnne Bayer
Mystical,magical,wonderful dreaming.
Beautiful nights of starlight gleaming.
A shade from in sky from the moon well above.
A calm breeze in the air,
All the things I love.
A sun to soon rise in that old moonlite sky.
The birds start to sing in a tree from above.
A cool breeze lifts my hair, and I feel not a care.
All the things I love.
The world seems so bright.
A warm breeze in the air.
All the birds singing loudly, as they begin to take flight.
I pay close attention, til they fly out of site.
The horizon shades of orange, yellow and red.
I sense a magnificant sunset coming ahead.
A light in the sky,A star catching my eye.
I sing to the moon on this starlit night.
I stare and gaze and my spirit takes flight.
A crisp breeze in the air,a warm breathe not a care.
I circle the universe and return with all the things I love.