When the white eagle of the north is flying overhead
The browns, reds and golds of autumn lie in the gutter, dead.
Remember then, that summer birds with wings of fire flaying
Came to witness springs new hope, born of leaves decaying.
Just as new life will come from death, love will come at leisure.
Love of love, love of life and giving without measure
Gives in return a wonderous yearn of a promise almost seen.
Live hand-in-hand and together we'll stand on the threshold of a dream.

• Dear Diary
• Eyes of a Child
• Have You Heard
• In The Beginning
• Legend of a Mind
• Lovely to See You
• Never Comes The Day
• Nights in White Satin
• Ride My See-saw
• The Actor
• The Afternoon: Forever Afternoon
• The Dream
• The Voyage
• The Word
• Watching & Waiting