Nostalgia

(dedicated to Sr. Gabriel Gárcia Márquez, a great storyteller) In your heart are the birds, the breeze, the flowers, the lamb, the sunshine Much pleasure, then from thee, much more, must glow, must flow Of snow upon the mountains and the wanderers' camps Then how grace a rose? I feel, I know a way! One two! One two! One two! and through and through To see love descending and see love ascending We count our joys not by what we have Drawing Love's bands more tight That there's a God, that there's a Savior too Ah, love, let us be true, to one another! And the rocks melt with the sun And I sunned it with smiles Alluring dreams voyage me Through celestial love Reassure me Remember Chant of innocence story Invigorate less melody Recollect me Remember Leaf of a sultry tree Behold blurry hope Reinforce me Remember Sweet Love of Youth, forgive, if I forget thee Begin, and cease, and then again begin The blessed rain is coming too There're oceans in the sky Storming the world with sorrow's wind and fire Moonlight does not require the pathway And makes a pretty playfellow Of a surf-decorated shore With things whose tunes are played out and forgotten Away from books, away from art, the day vanished The heart recognizes thee, alone, alone, alone! Where both deliberate, love is right, the light (inspired by Enigma's song - The Child in Us)