A step an eon,
Stalactites fall in motion
Grass that's growing
Lakes forming oceans
Wind eroding mountains Molehills forming mountains
Coal forming diamond
A tiring dance, that ages old
Bubbling at the surface Mischievous is it's purpose
Tension wax and wanes
Our old perilous pains
Eruptions without death or devastating
Events prevented with communication Strange to a soul and to the other second nature Strange solutions that defy that ones nature
Slow and morose, the journey's long progress
To understanding so close, but a still distant process
Discouraged deter me not, brokem memories assess
The circumstances found, with glory God Bless
Two new souls born, joining one
Under God, one and done
Done with love, his guidance son
Children of love, we to Adon
We'll make it, you and I
That much is true
For the love that we bare
Yes, know I love you
A poem Higgers
