I know not what you said,
What you did I cannot recall...
'Tis how you made me feel
That I remember most of all.

As in and out one must breathe
in order to survive,
One who writes must also read
to keep their work alive.

Home may be where the heart is tho'
'Tis in the garden where souls grow

Don't you just love it whenever
Everything comes together?
When despite all your fears and doubts
Your hard work pays off, things work out!

The feeling is a special one,
That feeling of a job well done.
For though 'twas hard, you stuck at it;
Though you could have, you did not quit!

More can be read into change easily,
Then change becomes a CHAlleNGE for many;

Change could spell less of a challenge maybe
If only change could be spelled out clearly?

A broken heart
I would welcome
If truth be told

Over a heart
That would become
Unfeeling... Cold.

Your dreams will not come true
Though dream all day you may,
But if work hard you do
They may come true one day.