Friday, May 27, 2011
Where are they now, where did they go?
What happened to them- my heart wants to know.
Not here in my vision, no way to see,
They’re not coming back, yet I want them to be.
Where are they now, my faith must abide,
My heart keeps the feeling way down inside.
I believe in the spirit, I know there’s a soul
But there is always the question, “Where did they go?”
Perhaps to your heaven, or maybe it’s mine,
A rebirth someday or a trip as through time.
Where are they now? My vision seems clear.
They are in our hearts, with memories so dear.
Where they go doesn’t matter- it’s what you believe.
They’re really right here, helping you grieve.
And with letting them go, you’re setting them free…..
Where are they now - stop thinking and feel.
They’re a part of your spirit, that’s what keeps them real.
To keep a small, special place near your heart,
And tuck them in safely, go on now just start.
Where are they now- they’ll always be here
Safely and warmly, they’ll always be near………
Friday, May 13, 2011
I seek the quiet place within, to hide, perhaps find freedom
From the outward me I show, when days wild fury flies.
There comes a time, I know, it seems,
there’s too much wildness here,
And yet it’s known within my soul,
I cannot live with lies.
For to let the spirit fly, I must just be myself,
Run free within the walls of thought,
I can be no one else.