A child held up a sign stating they needed a home.
Instantingly folks worked assit that child.

A homeless soul held up a sign stating they were hungry.
Instantly, someone worked on ways to feel that soul.
The many ways love grows.

A lonely older person asked for the truth.
Instantly, someone with familarity of the scriptures read the word to them.
God wants his children's closed to him.
They read the Be-atitudes softly with sincerity.
The many ways love grows.

A millionaire suddenly lost everything important to them.
Instantly, a friend spoked and reminded them.
Before you was rich.
You were richer in heart.
That truth and recognition is about your heart.
Instantly, they beginned to see all kinds of possibilities.
Yes, the many ways love grows.
When you find wisdom.

lingering singles mingle
and mope

drinking links to hopeful
smiles
projecting mute desire
over sugar salted glass rims

as feet tap out the panic driven rythym of hormonal
need

whilst in the small room
lodged in the corner
of the eye

the single bed, beckons
with obscene familarity...

one more drink....
for the long walk home.

Far awayyy....................

Far away from the home of thoughts....
Far away from the sights of familarity /amity....
Far away from the bucket of memories...
Far away from the highways of emptiness...

I still believe, therezz someone waiting,
ready to hear my fairy tales............

Eyes still sparkling, wondering at the sky...
Nights still flowing, sleepless everytime...
Days still passing, with hopes in mind...
Empty face still smiling, embracing the warmth with time...
Ears still listening, to the laughters with giggling...
Lips still whispering, asking reasons for the fate to be unkind...

But my heart says.....

I may not see you to miss you,  when I know you are there...
I may not hold you to feel you, when I know you always care...
I may see into your eyes to believe you, when I know you understand...
I may not hear your voice to ask you, when I know you have every answer...

I just have an unseen feeling,
hard though soft,
difficult though simple,
impossible though possible,
to love to have you here to hold...

As the sun goes down, when the stars come out...
As the new flowers bloom, when spring fades out...
As the rivers travel long, when sea is reached out...

Thats truly when dreams comes true, when someone dares out.....

Far away , far away , far away....
its never forever gonna be...
for fate has to smile,
after all it also feels bad,
for troubling such innocent lads.....