Days of Old

Tonight's journey comes from an old journal I found from the days when I was in a band. The front is inscribed as such:

Katherine-

Let the words of your soul transport you on angel wings through life's rain to life's rainbows. You are a precious gift!

Laverne

Easter Sunday, April, 15, 2001

I would have added nothing more as the above statement was powerful enough by itself, until a sheet of paper dropped out and I found a song I had written, the second verse fit so wonderfully:

Saturn's rings and all those beautiful things.

The sun,

The Moon,

The sky,

All look after me

and help me to figure out, Why?