As the lonely eagle flies into the wind on majestic soaring gliding wings, a single scream comes from the sky.
Come fly with me, come here and fly is the the eagles cry.
My heart yearns to be a part as I feel the beating of its heart.
Oh for my soul to be one with this bird flying so carefree.
Flying so perfectly in the sky for all to see.
His wings in the wind as it caress's his soul and soars across the streams without a goal.
My being trembles with delight of such a sight.
A treasure I received from God tonight.
A gift like no other watching him soaring so high inviting me to join him and fly fly fly.
Copyright 2003 Written by Me
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
As Morning Breaks
As I close my eyes I see you take my hand and whisper softly to make me understand.
Your warm arms hold me and kiss away my fears as you run your fingers through my hair and chase away my tears.
I feel you tell me that you are here to sooth away my pains and fears.
Your love surrounds me as you hold me so begging me to hold you and never let go.
I feel your strength flow into me as you gently hold me and hear your heart singing its love begging me to open my eyes and see.
As I close my eyes the dreams flow through my mind of you and I ask but one thing of your love so strong for all to see.
Just hold me till the night is through and my heart and eyes both can see when the morning sun has broken for me.
Copyright 2005 Written by Me
Your warm arms hold me and kiss away my fears as you run your fingers through my hair and chase away my tears.
I feel you tell me that you are here to sooth away my pains and fears.
Your love surrounds me as you hold me so begging me to hold you and never let go.
I feel your strength flow into me as you gently hold me and hear your heart singing its love begging me to open my eyes and see.
As I close my eyes the dreams flow through my mind of you and I ask but one thing of your love so strong for all to see.
Just hold me till the night is through and my heart and eyes both can see when the morning sun has broken for me.
Copyright 2005 Written by Me
Monday, August 2, 2010
Remember Me
Remember me when you awake to the morning light.
Remember me when you lay your head down for the night.
Remember me in sunshine and even in the rain.
Remember me in good times and when your feeling pain.
Remember how we used to laugh or when we shared our tears.
Remember me when we fell in love or when we shared our worst fears.
Remember me when we're close by or when we're far apart.
Remember me in all your thoughts but mostly in your heart.
Remember me tomorrow or for a moment from yesterday.
Remember me in your future but for now....
Remember Me Today
Remember me when you lay your head down for the night.
Remember me in sunshine and even in the rain.
Remember me in good times and when your feeling pain.
Remember how we used to laugh or when we shared our tears.
Remember me when we fell in love or when we shared our worst fears.
Remember me when we're close by or when we're far apart.
Remember me in all your thoughts but mostly in your heart.
Remember me tomorrow or for a moment from yesterday.
Remember me in your future but for now....
Remember Me Today
Sunday, August 1, 2010
Buzzo the Clown
Let me tell you the story of Buzzo the Clown.
I remember the day oh so well when he came to town,
his nose all red and his shoes so big wearing the funniest hat upon his head.
He would sit on the park bench looking so sad for all to see.
People would stand and stare at Buzzo the Clown sitting so sadly under that tree.
Then one day with curiosity I sat down next to him and ask as only a child could ask.
"What makes you so sad and where has your smile gone?"
At which he replied "My smile has left me it's just not that strong."
Why I ask how could that be no smile on a clown thats was wrong.
He looked at me with eyes so sad and said ,
" You see my child I am not really a clown at all you have been misled."
Then why I ask do you wear those shoes so big and that funny hat upon your head ?
Buzzo looked down at me and replied:
"These shoes are all I have left you see of a father who I loved with such pride.
And this hat upon my head was made with rags to keep out the cold
You see I have no place to call home and no family to call my own.
I am afraid you see that in this world I am but alone."
I took his hand in mine and looked into his eyes so sad and said.
'You are not alone anymore you have a friend in me. "
He looked at me and a smile broke out on his face for all the world to see as he said with glee.
" Thank You for being a friend to me in this world so cold, I can only wish more would break that mold."
For all the homeless people our hearts go out to you.
Copyright ©2004 Written by Me
I remember the day oh so well when he came to town,
his nose all red and his shoes so big wearing the funniest hat upon his head.
He would sit on the park bench looking so sad for all to see.
People would stand and stare at Buzzo the Clown sitting so sadly under that tree.
Then one day with curiosity I sat down next to him and ask as only a child could ask.
"What makes you so sad and where has your smile gone?"
At which he replied "My smile has left me it's just not that strong."
Why I ask how could that be no smile on a clown thats was wrong.
He looked at me with eyes so sad and said ,
" You see my child I am not really a clown at all you have been misled."
Then why I ask do you wear those shoes so big and that funny hat upon your head ?
Buzzo looked down at me and replied:
"These shoes are all I have left you see of a father who I loved with such pride.
And this hat upon my head was made with rags to keep out the cold
You see I have no place to call home and no family to call my own.
I am afraid you see that in this world I am but alone."
I took his hand in mine and looked into his eyes so sad and said.
'You are not alone anymore you have a friend in me. "
He looked at me and a smile broke out on his face for all the world to see as he said with glee.
" Thank You for being a friend to me in this world so cold, I can only wish more would break that mold."
For all the homeless people our hearts go out to you.
Copyright ©2004 Written by Me
Saturday, July 31, 2010
Castle in the Sky
There is a castle in the sky I love to go there in my dreams.
There are no wars or deaths around, not in my castle in the sky.
The air is fresh and nice and clean there, and no one there is rude or mean.
No one commands or act to proud not in my castle in the sky.
There are angels all in white, singing to the world that all is right.
She's nice to see and soft to touch as she gently says..
" You worry way to much.. Being stressed is not allowed
not in my castle in the sky."
So be happy and enjoy what life has to give,
And remember that in this world we all have to live.
Copyright ©2003 Written by Me
There are no wars or deaths around, not in my castle in the sky.
The air is fresh and nice and clean there, and no one there is rude or mean.
No one commands or act to proud not in my castle in the sky.
There are angels all in white, singing to the world that all is right.
She's nice to see and soft to touch as she gently says..
" You worry way to much.. Being stressed is not allowed
not in my castle in the sky."
So be happy and enjoy what life has to give,
And remember that in this world we all have to live.
Copyright ©2003 Written by Me
Dreaming
Dreams of you seem to melt my heart as I feel you near and I shiver hoping we never part.
Your voice whispers in my ear telling me softly that you are here Oh so near.
You have touched my heart, my soul so gentle and so mild,
you have chased away the demons deep within that ran so wild.
Never have I known happiness like this before.
Never have I felt so complete
Never have have known someone so caring so sweet.
Then a sound in the distance awakes me and I realize that I am dreaming of you again,
deep within my heart and my soul so blue.
My eyes mist as I awake from my dream as a smile passes over my heart
knowing that I will be back again soon in my dreams with you.
Written 2004 by Me
Betrayal
Tears falling down my face like raindrops on a window pane.
The sad music reflecting the emptiness that's deep within my soul.
I gave you love in return you gave me pain.
To live is to love oh so I heard, but love can fade away with the smallest of words.
How easy you have forgotten the way you could light up my life.
Beautiful sunrises I can no longer see,
nor can my heart hear your voice whispering back to me.
Your indifference shattered my heart with such abandon.
The tears reflecting off my soul like storm clouds on the water.
The passion of dying embers roaring deep within my heart.
I gave to you what I could of me and now my soul begs to be free.
Free of all the shame , hurt and pain that you gave to me.
I will light my flame anew and I will regain the warmth within my soul.
My heart will drown in memories of your passion,
until the sun shines once again calling me telling me to let you go.
Only then can my tears let go, only then.
Written 2001 by Me
Friday, July 30, 2010
Judge Me Not
When I was but a small child your words were painful to me.
You would tell the world " she will be just like the others wait and see" .
I often wondered as a child what those words could mean.
Then as I grew I knew that your words were judging me unseen.
I ask you now to please don't judge me by what you may have seen along life's road.
To judge another as you have me is hurtful and cold.
The words "she will be just like the others" haunted me in my dreams,
Until I would scream in my sleep to you that I am not at all what it seems.
I have held my head high and looked to God and ask why?
And he said " Don't cry my child they will see that those words do not apply"
So I have head my head high and took pride in all that I do.
For I have learned the lessons of life through and through.
And I have learned that God is my only judge with his heart of gold.
So please Judge Me Not for it will be your turn some day I am told.
Written 2001 by Me
You would tell the world " she will be just like the others wait and see" .
I often wondered as a child what those words could mean.
Then as I grew I knew that your words were judging me unseen.
I ask you now to please don't judge me by what you may have seen along life's road.
To judge another as you have me is hurtful and cold.
The words "she will be just like the others" haunted me in my dreams,
Until I would scream in my sleep to you that I am not at all what it seems.
I have held my head high and looked to God and ask why?
And he said " Don't cry my child they will see that those words do not apply"
So I have head my head high and took pride in all that I do.
For I have learned the lessons of life through and through.
And I have learned that God is my only judge with his heart of gold.
So please Judge Me Not for it will be your turn some day I am told.
Written 2001 by Me
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