Updated: Dec 11, 2020
Sunrise just above the trees,
brings me back to memories
of a long, long time ago.
When love seemed truly real,
now, now not such a big deal,
a place where broken hearts go.
One day the torrid sun will shine,
love will flow like the reddest wine,
down upon our human hearts.
Where humanity got its start,
the forest of our amazing spirit,
can you see it, try to hear it. . .
Timothy Michael DiVito c2020