Golden Children are
climbing in the branches of an apple tree
The boughs are so
embracing they fit so naturally
Too soon the blossoms
disappear as little apples start to grow
Who can hold unto their
youth when its time for youth to go
And any child who ever
sat amid the blossoms of an apple tree
Would know that being
golden is the best way to be
A golden child is
reaching for an apple on the bough
As the evening sun shines golden upon a rusty plow
An apple in a child’s eyes shines like the planet Mars
An apple in a child’s eyes shines like the planet Mars
Slice an apple crossway
and see the five point stars
And any…
Lady Pink and Granny
Smith apples are the same within
It’s like they’re almost
human having different colors of skin
The sun makes a cameo
appearance in the ivory of the sky
God sees each golden child through the apple of his eye…
And any...
"Every freckle disappears
Stars speckle the night's face
The mystery of the universe
Is longing to be embraced"
In ancient redwood trees
A spotted owl was hooting
Above the forest canopy
I saw a star a shooting
Thinkin' of my true love's eyes
How they open and close
By day all colors are blended
By night a soft star glows
I may think
The world of you
For all that
You're made of
I love to see
All nature in you
For it's your nature
To love
Beside the quiet stream
There's a doe a drinkin'
The dappled golden colors
Has set my mind to thinkin'
The way all nature's painted
With colors that blend in
And how my loves true hair
Matches her eyes and skin
I may think
The world of you
For all that
You're made of
I love to see
All nature in you
For it's your nature
To love
First rays of sun on the wing
Wild geese on the rise
The image of a mountain
Is moving through the skies
Thinkin' of a higher place
Love will take me there
Embrace me like a halo
I'll be a solar flare
I may think
The world of you
For all that
You're made of
I love to see
All nature in you
For it's your nature
To love
© 1996 Stefan des Lauriers
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