{Written while listening to a 5 guitar song of my own creation and dreaming about my babe. . .as always enjoy! ;) }

If you stand upon the shore,
Dream of life and nothing more,
How long till you start to bore,
Of mindless surfs and crashing roars?

If your hand, a cat does grace,
Staring at its purring face,
Do you care for time and place,
Within our fast-paced human race?

If you found the woods were near,
And birds and wind is all you hear,
Could you listen all the year,
Even still without your ears?

If the end were to arrive,
And all you knew was all a lie,
Would you bow your head and cry,
If everyone was bound to die?