Little yellow birds
Greet my window this morning
Lovely beginnings.

I Will,
Using only ordinary words, arranged just right.
slip through your eyes, and sense of sight.
Enter your imagination, with what I write.

I believe in something
for the first time.
Love! I believe in love,
and that's the beginning
of you and me.

i saw a band of angels in my dream one night
each one had a halo and a gown of white
they had great big wings and sat up on a cloud
sat there playing harps sat there in a crowd.

everything was peaceful it took my breath away
i sat there and listened as they began to play
such a lovely dream it brought peace to me
i wont forget my dream or the angels i could see.