These words to secrecy one was sworn,
For denied is the truth from where they were born...

Melting rays upon a soothing sea,
As a star sinks once more...

Fabrication it would be
If a yellow rose be found with me...

Oh creature most mannered mild,
In my image styled...

Daisy, Daisies, why do thou
Occupy the bank beneath the bough...

The sun shines off the turquoise water and onto...
The water gently caresses the shore with its slow...

Neither forget who they were,
Or what they stood for...

The morning chill
And the sleepy eyes...

The chuckling banter of playful birds.
Swooping and turning tree to tree...

All of a sudden
All at once...

The snow does not fall like apples from a tree,
It rather enjoys gliding and floating...

Hitting the crisis of mid life
Noah turned to Noamah his wife...