Note To Self
Go With Your Heart
Tell Your Story
She wondered if she was dreaming
by the light of the moon.
To let go with the heart,
there seemed no more to say,
see the silver stars loving heart,
at one time not so long ago,
perfectly happy, she kept her word.
To dream of all the happy days,
All the beautiful stars of the sky,
she had a feeling
For thy sweet love remembered the sweet
price of life.
For we carry the heavens with us.
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Listen To Your Heart
Every word,
heart to hearth
thinking of earlier days,
a beautiful home
dreams come true to tell the world,
a glimpse of heaven
A sister’s hand
traveling companion
the winding garden path.
