Golden sands blow through endless time.
A blossom opens in a creative mind.
Fog lies low in valley floors,
escaping from the sun’s long light claws.
Sunlight sparkles on a dew dipped leaf.
A soft wind kisses a new born’s cheek.
Round white clouds dance through a deep blue sky.
Majestic eagle spreads his wings and prepares to fly.
Crystal clear river flows over coursing fish.
Embrace the day and be free from anguish.
Deon Heemskerk 24-5-2011
blowing through on a resent wind
familiar face with familiar grin.
family edition is now plus one
proud and glowing like the morning sun.
pieces of the puzzle all falling into place
the perfect plan, the perfect family and the perfect face.
all city lights,holy grails and material gear
the world of borrowing holds no fear.
skyscrapers on his horizons, money set in his eyes
no one would believe his life is a lie
push for greatness has torn earth from his country heart
a little sadness in his eye, a little sadness for the small part of soul that has died.
Deon Heemskerk 9-5-2011