The Memory of Trees

one look at love and you may see it weaves a web over mystery, all ravelled threads can rend apart for hope has a place in the lover's heart. hope has a place in a lover's heart. whispering world,a sigh of sighs, the ebb and the flow of the ocean tid

enya: on my way home i have been given one moment from heaven as i am walking surrounded by night, stars high above me make a wish under moonlight. on my way home i remember only good days. on my way home i remember all the best days. im on my way ho

I walk the maze of moments, But everywhere I turn to, Begins a new beginning, But never finds a finish. I walk to the horizon, And there I find another, It all seems so surprising, And then I find that I know. You go there you're gone forever. I go t