Tuesday, August 19, 2008

For Caren....

We trailed through mountain peaks
We ran through misty snow flakes
We danced in stormy moonlight
We who were alive and free
Our hearts a glow from the warmth
Only two souls who are lucky enough to know
True love
True friendship
Truth and freedom we dearly share

We plummeted down the soft mountainside
We rifled through old magicians houses
We laughed and shared in hot tubs
For life is truly what you make of it
And when it comes to you dear friend
Your free wild adventurous ways
Alight my heart and make me sing
I am honored and astounded
To know such beauty so rare
For yes it is true
We are bes-ties
Two souls that love
Truly