Cloudscroft
Spent in a loft
A village
With a beautiful green
Forest
New Mexico
For tourists
Ride the train
Before the snow comes
Working out
Mind sent to
Fireplaces
Heat
Heaven sent light
Oh what a night
I’m remembering
Letting go of the hurt
You caused me
Cherishing the love
That was made on that day
Creating
My lionheart
My one
Precious gift
My son from
Heaven
Above.