Bonds made with the setting sun

In the quiet of the evenings

When winds blow and petals sway, the golden rays will peek through each leaf and petal

And with every chuckle and laughter made ,a friendship is built

In such quiet and peace, the souls are free and a bond is strengthened

For nature breathes new life and defines direction .

Excerpts from the " Songs my heart loves to sing" by Ochora p'Talamoi