Simply True

We are Gods children!
God is love,
love is God,
God is in everything and everyone,
love is in everything and everyone,
God never leaves us for we never stop loving,
through children God speaks,
for love can not be contain or bought,
For God & Love live on!

Dream

Dream

O, the sounds vibrate,

The greens against the blues,

Changing before the greats,

The hand carves the path of fate untold,

Dreams like snowflakes falling soundlessly on green pastures,

Around and down upon the children’s eyes and skin,

What a joyful feeling to fly,

Like fireflies dancing in the snow,

I’ll bring the hope and you the love,

Together fear will not take the upper hand,

O, what a glorious plan,

To watch and behold the glory,

In the fire that lives in the heart,

That refuses to slumber and blazes its’ bright light,

With eyes deep in blue pools,

Waking the forest to life,

Vibrant as light,

Dream.

Trust me I'll be your friend

O, friend I believe in you. Through and through to the end. Just know I'm there for us. I may not seem much. But I am great. With strengths given by love's mercy. I can stand against the winds that are shouting and shudering my clothes apoun my skin. There is good friends out there. I tell you I never give up. Just like a true friend. I can see. I can believe and I know.

The presence of Doom

This looks like…,

 The dark has a voice,

Settling down like a windblown blanket,

On the hard ground it lays,

The dark lush of green,

Naked under the canopy,

The ferns bush like fingers tossed in the air,

Two glowing eyes stare out,

Predator seeking it’s pray,

No, it watches on back,

Right at you and me,

This is not over,

And stalks off,

Shaking not a leaf and no trace,

The end has come,

And the heart pounds,

The ever doom has arrive.

Heart calling

Tell me my heart,
Speak the words of desire,
The passion of love intertwine,
Forget me not to the past,
And hold me always in your capable hands,
So gentle and lovely,
This trust is not easily forgotten,
So richly bedded in my soul,
Memory holds nothing to the now,
Of which I cling to your spirit,
And you to me,
What joy it is to see,
My longing to be close,
Together forever,
Melted as one,
Breathing in time with the other,
Seeing more than straight,
The width is immeasurable,
With the height just the same,
Long into forever,
Gray hairs down,
Even after the crumble,
O, sweet passion,
Forever lasting.