The Return of Enoch.pdf
This Work is dedicated to the person I like to call:
She stands upon the seas of tyme
Forever peering at me through Destiny’s Door.
Seasons will change as the times will ebb and flow,
There is something strange I thought you should know.
Fate is the key to a found Destiny's Door,
a lost mystery that reveals just what’s in store.
The Darkness Falls and runs away from the shades of light,
A rainbow calls the dawn away from the night.
Your soul shines to me like a beacon upon a hill,
Your eyes I see upon a wanton windowsill.
A windowed soul of a wonderful woman so true.
I truly know that I truly have eyes for you.
So take my hand through the dark seas of time,
as my newfound Muse who inspires all my rhyme.