Stood In The Dead Of The Night

I stood in the dead of the night,

My shadow had disappeared,

It was out of sight,

Blinded by the darkness,

My senses alive,

Safe I was,

For I knew I was going to be alright,

For I trusted my inner voice,

There on the path I paused,

Until the warming rays were born,

For the sun it  rose,

The day commenced,

With the first footstep,

Walking, 

But not alone .....

A Smile Makes A Day

A smile makes a day,

That hug goes along way,

The eyes do not lie,

One heart sings a song,

In an individual way,

On a path,

A direction,

That different way,

With a course that is set,

Do not loose your way,

To Shelter From The Storm

To shelter from the storm,

An umbrella held strong,

Resilient and protected,

On that path alone,

Listening to the rhythm,

As the rain drops down,

With one foot in front of the other,

Dancing along ......

Umbrella Day

You Are Your Own Music

You are your own music,

Sing your tune,

On A Path

For one is on a path,

Created by oneself,

The direction chosen,

With a footstep ahead,

Unknown is the destination,

Time will tell,

With the Sun warming the day,

The Moon guiding the way,

One's footsteps take you forward,

Creating memories on the way ....

The Sun Rises Over The Bay

To watch the sun rise over the bay,

The warming glow the start of a day,

Rising slowly the colours change,

From the dark to the shades of grey,

Orange and red start to grow,

Breaking through the clouds the rays start to

show,

On the stage one must go,

Enjoy the show.....

Travel The Path

To travel the paths,

Night or day,

All in an individual way,

Over the mountains,

Through the vale's,

Sometimes in the sunshine,

The rain and the hail,

To a special place you find,

Appreciating the view,

When you look back,

To see how far you have come,

On the path you choose,

Berry Head Devon