Thoughts of the night,
Keep me awake to the light,
When day light breaks it is back to routine,
To anaylse the thoughts of the dreams,
What do they mean,
Is it deja vu,
For thoughts are of you,
Is it meant to be,
Time will,
Wait and see.....
Monday, 7 December 2020
A Breathing Voice
Words spoken from a breathing voice,
Whispering intentions to be heard,
Messages carried upon the wind,
Spirit signs not left to chance,
Fortune told of things to come,
Star alignment for destiny's course,
From what ends,
A new begins....
Today
Today will become tomorrow,
This day will become yesterday,
The will be the present,
In which way you view it,
Every day is a gift,
Alphabet
Letters from the alphabet,
To form words in the mind,
Created from visions,
Dreams of a kind,
Sentences created,
Penned and scribed,
Messages to be read,
When a voice cannot be heard,
Sunday, 6 December 2020
Message for you All
Dear All,
An unprecedented year, 2020 has been challenging worldwide for us all. Thoughts are with the families who have suffered a loss.
Circumstances changing out of one's control.
Always remember to be kind, respect the opinions of others.
In what ever culture you celebrate your Christmas have a wonderful time.
Always remember the present DAY is a gift. X
Yesterday
A guitar strumming in the park,
Words that touch the chords of the heart,
A rhythm that changes a heart beat,
Means so much,
Memories of yesterday,
What once was,
Can never be again,
Of a flowing course,
What is meant to be,
Will be,
From young to old,
Lessons learnt along the way,
That is history,
For that was yesterday.....
The Messenger
They are near when a Robin appears,
Visiting time,
Messenger,
A sign so dear,
Shedding tears,
A warming glow to stir the soul,
Missing them so,
Memories of the special times,
Priceless they are,
For you loved them so,
A gift of nature,
Come at a time you needed it so,
A symbol of hope and faith,
Walking on,
On the path of life.....
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