If the sun refused to shine, I would still be loving you.
When mountains crumble to the sea, there will still be you and me.
Kind woman, I give you my all, Kind woman, nothing more.
Little drops of rain whisper of the pain, tears of loves lost in the days gone by.
My love is strong, with you there is no wrong,
together we shall go until we die. My, my, my.
An inspiration is what you are to me, inspiration, look… see.
And so today, my world it smiles, your hand in mine, we walk the miles,
Thanks to you it will be done, for you to me are the only one.
Happiness, no more be sad, happiness….I’m glad.
If the sun refused to shine, I would still be loving you.
When mountains crumble to the sea, there will still be you and me.
It is a grey day, a grey day, I am cold in my sweatshirt, the weather promised to be warm, I am cold it is a grey day.
The lake is black, black lake, geese dot the edges flapping their wings, bathing, bathing in the black black lake.
I walk alone, always, always, I take the high road, the road less travelled, I take it slow, savoring it, the dog walks ahead, not stopping to wait for me. I walk alone always.
The hill is not so steep today, two men stop and wait for me to pass, a son my age and his dad, they say hello and I reply, I realize it was gentlemanly for them to wait on the narrow path I call out my gratitude, the hill it is not so steep today not so steep.
I piss on myself, too much coffee, too much salt, I squat in a low spot behind a tree, I stand up and noticed my wet pant leg, like I have never done this before, I piss on myself, too much coffee.
I scramble, I scramble, up pulpit rock, and then I stop and kneel down to pray. Please God please God just nod if you can hear me, I scramble up this rock.
I take the long way home. I miss the turn, I find the path I have not yet walked on. I see now I will walk it again, the dog likes it too. I take the long way home.
I stop on the cliff edge, I look down, the dog gingerly walks along the edge watching the squirrels below, I stop on the cliff edge.
It was supposed to be sunny today, it is not, it is a grey day, a grey, grey day. I begin to channel Led Zeppelin.




