I am a dreamer and the dream,
ECHOING inside a precious heart.
I vibrate to celebrate the moment
as drifting below satin clouds.

I am the dreamer and the dream
MADE from intentions in thoughts.
I dance merging with the wind,
breathing deep inside gratitude.

I am the dreamer and the dream
FLYING inside aspirations free.
I travel to fields of endless possibles
connecting to all inside oneness,
inside the universe.

All my life I was breathing in the poison air of self-judgement.
The kind that sticks to heart and aura,
bringing heartache in my journey.

Within my intake breath,
judgment of being stupid lodged, causing others to agree.

Within my out take breath,
judgement of not being pretty lodged, as others agreed.

In childhood insecurities plagued, as many teased and touched.
In adolescence fears plagued, as others kept their distance.
In adulthood, I gave my power away, and others took it.

Until light came into self to awake inside heart.

Until heart showed  my true divine self.

Now I breathe in clean air celebrating
connected to source energy.

Now I love myself to feel free at last.

A child is like a memory that promises to be
An intriguing little echo of our brief mortality

A fuzzy new reflection of what has been before
That captures all the essence of our lives, yet … so much more

For each will add a suffix to the mantle of descent
A familiar revelation of a personal ascent

‘Til soon they too encounter their own human frailty
And aspire to hold their mirror that reflects eternity