Dream...
do I dare?
Dreaming,floating, being every where,
where there is hope and peace,
where I am safe and no one to appease.
No heartache,no heart break,nothing to fear,
stillness of soul,no hurt,pain,or a single tear.
Freedom is my blood flowing within mine,
none to hinder imagination,free to find,
Happiness,joy,and abundant love,
God the Father giving from above.
I need Him to unshackle each thought,
each one with His love He bought,
so I can dream without cause,
not always bound to my flaws.
Because in my dreams I am free,
anything,anyone I can be.
Not a captive in my jail,
where I am so weak and frail.
Dreaming I am always youthful and strong,
me the butterfly and flying is my song...
I am free...I am free,free to Dream.

Being alone.
Loneliness longer than a breath.
Crying without sound.
Tis' a slow death for thine soul.

Aching in the ocean of loneliness.
Does anyone truly understand?
Being stuck in time on a loop
in a sea of people, feeling
even more lonely in their presence.
How in the world on this planet earth
of billions, how do I feel so alone?
I long for an understanding look,
an embrace of friendship.I read and watch
stories unfold of a hand of friendship
always extended standing by their side through
all the bruises,pain, and tears,yet
their faithfulness is tested and they are
always there for their friends.
King Solomon wrote the proverb that
there is a friend who is closer than a brother...
I long for that closeness.
I long to celebrate true love in friendship,
where you walk together through hardship
and you see two set of foot prints walking
together in the sand.
I look to the Heavens to please answer my cry.
I need a true friend.

The trees and flowers bloom,
so do I for you.
Spring breathes a sigh of relief,
crowned with power and a loving belief.
That this is the time for lovers
with passion brimming over.
Smell her fragrance,the intoxicating scent,
wrapping around us making me enamored and content.
The winter season grew cold to ice my heart,
to freeze me,so I would fall apart.
Thank God for the sun and it's light,
empowering me so I could fight.
Thank you Spring for your season,
giving me enlightened reason
to work on my commitment for my love,
gaining wisdom from my Father above.
Spring you rejuvenate me every year.
I wish you could stay ever near.

'Tis moonlight, summer moonlight,
All soft and still and fair;
The solemn hour of midnight
Breathes sweet thoughts everywhere,

But most where trees are sending
Their breezy boughs on high,
Or stooping low are lending
A shelter from the sky.

And there in those wild bowers
A lovely form is laid;
Green grass and dew-steeped flowers
Wave gently round her head.