Train

The darkness creeps in .Stealing the light of the sun . Night hides the day . Quiet softens the noise of the world. Frogs croak their chorus,whippoorwills sing their song. And night falls. Solitude replaces the chaos, The peace of another day embraces us. Stars hung in the sky like oil paintings. The moon perched watching it all smiling. Life at night ,relaxed time , reflect, time to recharge. When today becomes yesterday, tomorrow becomes today.


The years passing ,world moving. Us riding that train that is life. Hoping it doesn't derail, but knowing sometimes it will. When it does we hope we have the strength to get it back on track. And we do ,sometimes it takes awhile but we manage. Once again we are back in our train cars looking out our windows watching life. Enjoying its sounds its sights. So tonight as I sit here riding that train that is life I wish all the serenity of the night, and the peace it can provide . And may you hear the clackity clack of the frogs and wiperpoorwills. As we make our way down the tracks of life.