I am elusive Transparent Hard to find Sometimes I disappear into the night Sometimes I look like a ghost A vapor barely there I can be the light mist in the wind Touching your cheek I am truly invisible
I can be a shadow on the wall A faint outline of a person Almost disappearing Almost not there But there
I am elusive Hard to pin down Always moving to and fro I am a phantom A ghost I am the dream that is not real That disappears when you wake The butterfly you cannot keep The sunset that leaves A moment in time that passes
I am elusive Transparent Hard to find Sometimes I disappear into the night Sometimes I look like a ghost A vapor barely there I can be the light mist in the wind Touching your cheek I am truly invisible
I can be a shadow on the wall A faint outline of a person Almost disappearing Almost not there But there
I am elusive Hard to pin down Always moving to and fro I am a phantom A ghost I am the dream that is not real That disappears when you wake The butterfly you cannot keep The sunset that leaves A moment in time that passes
I am elusive Transparent Hard to find Sometimes I disappear into the night Sometimes I look like a ghost A vapor barely there I can be the light mist in the wind Touching your cheek I am invisible
I can be a shadow on the wall A faint outline of a person Almost disappearing Almost not there But there
I am elusive Hard to pin down Always moving to and fro I am a phantom I am the dream that is not real That disappears when you wake The butterfly you cannot keep The sunset that leaves A moment in time that passes
Burning embers sitting amongst the wood From time to time a gold blue flame emerges The wood crackles against the heat The glow is calming to the spirit The smell enticing like a natural perfume It’s hypnotic to watch As the wood continues to burn Thé embers glow a red orange color With a slight stream of smoke That reaches up towards the sky
Empty streets where I live No signs of life except for a cat or two Every now and then a bird flies by Deathly quiet
Empty streets where I live Going on for miles in any direction People staying inside To protect themselves and others
Empty streets where I live All over the world now In cities and towns Humanity has been put on hold Huge sacrifices being made By everyone
Empty streets where I live Never been done before It’s a first for all of us in the world Hopefully someday soon They will start to fill again When life slowly returns To a new normal
Imagine walking through the snow into a forest full of pine trees The scent is calming As you stop amongst the trees All you hear is the silence A slight cool breeze rustles through the trees Snow left on the branches gently falls to the ground As they hit your coat and face, they rest for just a moment before melting An owl sits up high on one of the branches looking down at you and the world all around It’s a precious moment Enchanted wintertime night
Imagine walking through the snow into a forest full of pine trees As you stop amongst the trees, all you can hear is the silence A slight cool breeze rustles through the trees moving the limbs
Enchanted wintertime night
Snow left on the branches gently falls down to the ground As they hit your coat and face, they sit for a moment before melting An owl sits up high on one of the branches looking down at you and the world all around
The start of a new week End of the weekend A new beginning A fresh start For some it’s dreaded For others it’s a look forward Cities clean up Streets swept Getting ready for a new week Stores replenish their stock Employees return It’s time to get busy And start anew
When hope is lost Heavy darkness settles in Light diminishes The idea of tomorrow fades We feel mired down in muck Hope
When hope is lost People lose their north They lose their sense of purpose Seeking any sliver of light to lift them To show them the way Seeking anything to inspire Hope
When hope is lost and darkness comes We hunger for the light We tire of the heaviness We long for hope Hope
When hope returns We lift ourselves up We seek the light Want to stand in the sun And never leave Let the light and warmth heal Hope
When hope returns We have a can do feeling We believe once again We are willing to try We offer a hand We smile brightly Laughter can be heard Hope
When hope returns We are inspired We can create Music gets louder People dance
Soft breezes caress my face as the sun drops down for another night leaving a hint of red glowing against the sky. The plants sway back-and-forth gently, as if they’re doing a slow dance with each other. The sound of traffic in the background is a form of music as the city gets ready for another night. The air is clear and refreshing. It feels good to breathe as the heat for the day is gone.
With My cat at my feet lying comfortably on the terrace floor signaling that another evening is coming and it will be time soon for rest and peace. It’s time to embrace the night in all its glory.
Even though you are tired climb to the top of the mountain Even though you are worn down -- keep going Even though you hurt keep living Climb to the top See the world See everything Climb walk run Never stop Even though you are tired Live Breathe See Feel Even though you are tired Take just one more step
Even though you are tired climb to the top of the mountain Even though you are worn down -- keep going Even though you hurt keep living Climb to the top See the world See everything Climb walk run Never stop Even though you are tired Live Breathe See Feel Even though you are tired Take just one more step
Sometimes we are left out Excluded Forgotten Or treated differently Than others We may be given less Or cared about less Because of who we are Or what we are Or where we come from But that doesn’t mean It’s true Because no matter Where or what We are all the same Even if our language Is different Our beliefs Our home We come from The very same place And will eventually return there Yet exclusion happens It hurts The spirit The mind And the heart
I exist Therefore I am In this world However Am I living Or just treading water Avoiding negativity Hiding from confrontation Am I separate Disconnected From the world
I exist But do I live fully In each moment Or just go through Each day Almost robotic In movement I’ve lost my joy Of life I find solace In peace and quiet I exist But do not live
As the the facade fades away like a coat being taken off for the night what lies underneath is a beating heart where the soul and spirit reside Take off your coat and lay it down for a rest Let me feast upon your heart for a while and feel pure bliss You bring peace and hope into my life You calm the stormy waters You are faith Believe
As the semblance of a facade fades away like a coat being taken off for the night what lies underneath is a beating heart where the soul and spirit truly reside Take off your coat and lay it down for a rest It will be there When you need it Let me feast my eyes upon your heart for a while and see you See who you really are Let me listen to your heart and soul as they play the music of you You are beautiful You are unique You are treasured
As the semblance of a facade fades away like a coat being taken off for the night what lies underneath is a beating heart where the soul and spirit truly reside Take off your coat and lay it down for a rest It will be there When you need it Let me feast my eyes upon your heart for a while and see you See who you really are Let me listen to your heart and soul as they play the music of you You are beautiful You are unique You are treasured
Sometimes we may fail We may even feel like a failure We may fall down or not meet expectations Ours or others But if we try, including new things are we? As long as we get up and try again
People judge others all the time Holding them up to their standards Whether they are appropriate or not How can one truly know about another Without being in their shoes
If we take a risk and try something If we reach beyond our means If we find our own way Even if different and unique If we define ourselves based on our choices Are we a failure? It’s in the eye of the beholder Especially ours Failure
Sometimes we may fail We may even feel like a failure We may fall down or not meet expectations Ours or others But if we try, including new things are we? As long as we get up and try again Failure
People judge others all the time Holding them up to their standards Whether they are appropriate or not How can one truly know about another Without being in their shoes Failure
If we take a risk and try something If we reach beyond our means If we find our own way Even if different and unique If we define ourselves based on our choices Are we a failure It’s in the eye of the beholder Especially ours Failure
Sometimes we may fail We may even feel like a failure We may fall down or not meet expectations Ours or others But if we try, including new things are we? As long as we get up and try again Failure
People judge others all the time Holding them up to their standards Whether they are appropriate or not How can one truly know about another Without being in their shoes Failure
If we take a risk and try something If we reach beyond our means If we find our own way Even if different and unique If we define ourselves based on our choices Are we a failure It’s in the eye of the beholder Especially ours Failure
Sometimes we may fail We may even feel like a failure We may fall down or not meet expectations Ours or others But if we try, including new things are we? As long as we get up and try again Failure
People judge others all the time Holding them up to their standards Whether they are appropriate or not How can one truly know about another Without being in their shoes Failure
If we take a risk and try something If we reach beyond our means If we find our own way Even if different and unique If we define ourselves based on our choices Are we a failure It’s in the eye of the beholder Especially ours Failure
Every night Fairies arrive They are tiny creatures Almost invisible They have very delicate wings Like a hummingbird They have existed for all time They come to the believers All over the world To grant their wishes and dreams While they sleep They sprinkle magic dust on them Made of silver and gold To bring sweet dreams and protection As night ends they return to their land Awaiting the next night
Every night Fairies arrive They come from far away They are tiny creatures Almost invisible They have delicate wings Beautiful really Like a hummingbird They have always existed Since the beginning They come to the believers All over the world To grant their wishes and dreams While they sleep They sprinkle magic dust over them Made of silver and gold To bring sweet dreams and protection As night ends they leave Returning home Awaiting the next night To come once again Fairy dust magic
Every night Since the beginning Fairies arrive They are tiny creatures Almost invisible They have delicate wings Like a hummingbird They have always existed They come to the believers All over the world To grant their wishes and dreams As they sleep Fairies sprinkle magic dust To bring sweet dreams and protection As night ends they return to their land Awaiting the next night
Every night Fairies arrive They are tiny creatures Almost invisible They have delicate wings Like a hummingbird They have existed since the beginning They come to the believers All over the world To grant their wishes and dreams While they sleep They sprinkle magic dust over them Made of silver and gold To bring sweet dreams and protection As night ends they return to their land Awaiting the next night Fairy dust
Every night Fairies arrive They come from far away They are tiny creatures Almost invisible They have delicate wings Beautiful really Like a hummingbird They have always existed Since the beginning They come to the believers All over the world To grant their wishes and dreams While they sleep They sprinkle magic dust over them Made of silver and gold To bring sweet dreams and protection As night ends they leave Returning home Awaiting the next night To come once again Fairy dust magic
Every night Fairies arrive They come from far away They are tiny creatures Almost invisible They have delicate wings Beautiful really Like a hummingbird They have always existed Since the beginning They come to the believers All over the world To grant their wishes and dreams While they sleep They sprinkle magic dust over them Made of silver and gold To bring sweet dreams and protection As night ends they leave Returning home Awaiting the next night To come once again Fairy dust magic
Every night Fairies arrive They come from far away They are tiny creatures Almost invisible They have delicate wings Beautiful really Like a hummingbird They have always existed Since the beginning They come to the believers All over the world To grant their wishes and dreams While they sleep They sprinkle magic dust over them Made of silver and gold To bring sweet dreams and protection As night ends they leave Returning home Awaiting the next night To come once again Fairy dust magic
You are a fairytale Like what is written in books A true prince in every way When I look at you I can hardly believe it That after all this time I am here With you
When I first met you I couldn’t believe you were real You were handsome You were exotic You were the epitome of perfection You dazzled like a gemstone You are rare like a fine wine
Together we became a miracle Together we fit You were my puzzle piece I was yours
You are a fairytale Like what is written in books A true prince in every way When I look at you I can hardly believe it That after all this time I am here With you
You are a fairytale
When I first met you I couldn’t believe you were real You were handsome You were exotic You were the epitome of perfection You dazzled like a gemstone You are rare like a fine wine
You are a fairytale
Together we became a miracle Together we fit You were my puzzle piece I was yours
You are a fairytale Like what is written in books A true prince in every way When I look at you I hardly believe it That after all this time I am here With you
When I first met you I couldn’t believe you were real You were handsome You were exotic You were the epitome of perfection You dazzled like a gemstone You are rare like a fine wine You are a fairytale
Together we became a miracle Together we fit You were my puzzle piece I was yours
Oh how I miss the fall The crimson time I miss everything about it In some ways it is a fresh start It is my favorite season I miss the colors The regal essence of it The trees dress up in splendor With reds Yellows Oranges and golds
There is a smell of leaves on the ground The sound of leaves crunching as you walk on them The sound of raking Big piles of leaves in yards
The crisp clear air The cool night Leaves rustling in the breeze
Smells of pumpkin cookies and pies
Cinnamon, apple cider and hot chocolate Halloween decorations and candy corn
Oh how I miss the beauty of the trees and countryside as the colors dabble the landscape like a painting
Fall breezes blowing Dark gray skies Decorate The sun hides For a late entrance Bright colored leaves Red, orange and yellow Tease the senses Smells of fallen leaves abound Rustling in the wind Some clinging to their branches
Chimes ringing in the wind faintly Playing their own muted tune Warming up the heart
Tea and apple cider brewing Pies in the oven As the temperature drops winter is not far behind It’s a glorious season
Fall breezes blowing Dark gray skies Decorate The sun hides for a late entrance Bright colored leaves Red, orange and yellow Tease the senses Smells of fallen leaves abound Rustling in the wind Some clinging to their branches
Chimes ringing in the wind faintly Playing their own muted tune Warming up the heart
Fall breezes blowing Dark gray skies Decorate The sun hides for a late entrance Bright colored leaves Red, orange and yellow Tease the senses Smells of fallen leaves abound Rustling in the wind Some clinging to their branches
Chimes ringing in the wind faintly Playing their own muted tune Warming up the heart
Fall breezes blowing Dark gray skies Decorate The sun hides for a late entrance Bright colored leaves Red, orange and yellow Tease the senses Smells of fallen leaves abound Rustling in the wind Some clinging to their branches
Chimes ringing in the wind faintly Playing their own muted tune Warming up the heart
Fall breezes gently blowing Dark gray painted skies Highlighting the trees below Cool temperatures Crisp and clean air Bright colored leaves Red, orange and yellow Like precious jewels Rustling in the breeze Hugging the branches ever so tightly Before falling to the ground Chimes ringing in the wind Moving back and forth Playing their own muted tune Serenading On another day Fall Memories
Bring comfort Feel like home Offer calm Instead of chaos Give one a sense of belonging Help one feel centered They are important They are most needed During times of trouble We all have them Without them We feel lost We can’t find our way They are like a lighthouse Steering a ship to port They clear out the fog Erasing darkness Bringing in the light They are everything
Bring comfort Offer calm Give one a sense of belonging Help one feel centered They are important They are most needed During times of trouble We all have them Without them We feel lost We can’t find our way They are like a lighthouse Steering a ship to port They clear out the fog Erasing darkness Bringing in the light
Bring comfort Offer calm Give one a sense of belonging Help one feel centered They are important They are most needed During times of trouble We all have them Without them We feel lost We can’t find our way They are like a lighthouse Steering a ship to port They clear out the fog Erasing darkness Bringing in the light
Bring comfort Offer calm Give one a sense of belonging Help one feel centered They are important We all have them Without them We feel lost We can’t find our way They are like a lighthouse Steering a ship to port They clear out the fog Bringing in the light
Bring comfort Feel like home Offer calm Instead of chaos Give one a sense of belonging Help one feel centered They are important They are most needed During times of trouble We all have them Without them We feel lost We can’t find our way They are like a lighthouse Steering a ship to port They clear out the fog Erasing darkness Bringing in the light They are everything
The rose colored city all dressed up in pink with a European flair Exotic colors and looks Cafes everywhere with people sipping coffee slowly Tourists walking about exploring
Hypnotic breezes blowing Palm trees and mountains adorn Orange trees line the streets Purple blossoms on jacaranda trees Scents wafting through the air Fantasy city, are you real??