Monday, January 11, 2010


Words on a warm breeze whisper to me;
Like the long lost ship submerged at sea.
Looking at my past, the what could have been,
The regrets.
Water cascades into pools the tears I shed;
The present life reflects.
From within my soul beckons to me
A dream, a vision
A remembrance of faith shines into the depth
Of my heart
Of not so long ago
Then I remember to rejoice in all things;
I give praise until my heart sings.
Positivity will see you through,
Dreams still can come true.