Serenade
Written by: James Krolik
Dedicated to Katherine

A serenade on mountains' high,
ringing like an eagle cries,
Flying through the sapphire sky
Soaring by with passing time.

I stand alone and make my plea
that you will come accompany me;
A voyage of twists and turns
that life will surely bring.

My song echoes a gentle tone,
soothing and trainquil, it takes you home.
Look beyond the glass you see.
Join my hand and sing with me.

Sing our song into the sea,
at the sky, through the trees.
Let our song be heard by all
Proclaim it to the world; hear our call.