Broken dreams
Free spirit soars high
Alone..
In the sky of hope
Kindles and tickles
Pieces on the floor
It will someday be whole
Fragments still defy
Echoes of mercy
In your life, lifts light
Your presence is a gift
It has been, as always..
I wrote this yesterday for a friend. We had a nice talk about unattained dreams and hopes, but life goes on. I believe God has a greater plan and besides, it's never too late. He said "Sometimes, you just have to motivate yourself, because there's no one else to motivate you. I salute him. I think I just found a long lost brother in him.