China Doll

China doll Oh, china doll With painted face Pretty as can be   Oh, China doll With cold eyes And a fixed face As pretty as can be -Kel Dayheart

Friday Afternoon

A perfect Friday afternoon The taste of asphalt on the tip of my tongue Sun beating on tanning skin Peals of laughter fills the air Grass stains and pretty weeds Clouds are picturesque in light blue Life regresses to an easier time Wondering on the next free day -Kel Dayheart

Fluttering Flame

Fireflies flutter from the flame Transforming into ashy butterflies Twirling in the night air Warmth of summer in dead of night Breezy tune of woodlands And the forest rejoices -Kel Dayheart

Measurements

How do you measure your worth? In inches and pounds Or something more meaningful   How can you tell if your life is meaningful? With all that you accomplish Or by the small moments you hold dear   -Kel Dayheart

Radiance

I've gone through so much paper Just trying to get the words down That can describe your essence With all the words In all the various languages I have never found And will continue to be at a loss When it comes to your radiance. -Kel Dayheart

Once Again

You and I have met before Or have we You look so familiar Yet changed to new   Have I seen you In passing Or do we know Each other more intimately   You don't know me Or are you lying I have a feeling That you've lied to me before -Kel Dayheart

New Day

The Earth breathes in relief In the early evening sun Which shines its last bright beam Relief, the day is done New beginnings start With every rise and fall Of the ever-lasting sun -Kel Dayheart

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