Diamonds On The Sea

Our adventures blend the days together,
Laughing, shared stories, new discoveries.
Cruising on mountain bikes among the trees,
Bogs are painted in yellow, green and blues.
The falling sun, forests bathed in strange hues.
These are the thoughts remind me of you.

Kayaking across a deserted lake,
A bald eagle dips down, Herons in flight.
They seem to be ancient birds lost in time.
My thoughts wander the path of what can be,
Looking at your golden eyes I can see
Tomorrow’s smile and diamonds on the sea.

David Gray