Toronto Dream
I sit upon a frozen hill,
Catching snowflakes on my
tongue.
Just the way I imagined I would,
In my dreams when I were
young.
Music plays into my mind,
I smile with glazey eyes.
To
me this world's been very kind,
I think and look to the sky.
I pulled together, made the journey,
And considered all
the risks.
Planning to live how my parents taught me,
No instruction
book or disk.
Flower Power
When I'm buried in the ground,
Other seeds soon then catch
on.
Apparently we're a big hit in this town,
All striving for the sun.
I take a peek at daylight,
Shining bright I quint my eyes.
I find the strength and make my entrance,
And then to my surprise.
Heads turn around to great me,
As I stare back and smile.
They all look the same as me,
Not something I've seen in a while