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I love the man who is waiting for me.

I feel his arms around me just before I dream.

I smell his laughter just before I wake.

I enjoy his presence as I go about my day.

I love the man who is waiting for me when I dream.

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There was a handsome prince who loved his princess so very much.

He told the wizard he would like to love this princess in her present beautiful form in  another life.

The wizard, told him to be very certain that this would a very important decision and might cause him pain and loneliness…until he found her, and that it might be many lifetimes hence.

The young handsome prince said many times over in his life that would be his wish…..to love his princess again….no matter how many lifetimes away it would be.

On his deathbed, he asked the wizard how will I find her….

The wizard told him she would always be with him in spirit.

The handsome,  now old prince,  said he understood but when would he know she was going to be in the form of a woman again.

In the lifetime…

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I scried a tear

You wiped it dry

I stood alone

(Or so I thought)

Until you brought me the handkerchief

On which the tear was caught.

I screamed to the highest heavens

You heard my call.

You listened and comforted me

Showed me the path to surrender.

You folded a blanket of stars about me

You told me of colours you could not see.

You listened late into the night

You were waiting beside my bed

For  the morning to  set things right.

You opened my eyes

By giving me Voice

Stilled my tongue till

I could make a choice.

(Stay stuck in my comfort zone or

Learn to love and then rejoice.)

The colours of the rainbow

Danced across your eyes

I knew you were an artist

I had a wee reprieve

The way you presented beauty

Gave me heart to again believe.

You showed me  your Vision

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The gifts of the Creator

 They are plain to see

  They are  in the laughter, 

You share with me.

They are in the colours of the sunset.

At the end of day.

They are in the lessons and blessings

as we walk the narrow way.

The gifts are in the smiles of children…

in their beautiful loving eyes

While they are at play.

The colours of the rainbow

The golden hues of sunrise.

The gifts of the Creator

are  in the music.

They are  in your voice.

They are in the very being of my cells

Appreciation is my choice.

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Oh, baby

the Mother cried

when baby came from the womb.

Oh, baby

the Mother cried

when baby took their first steps across the room

Oh baby

the Mother cried

when baby went off to school to show the world their knowledge

Oh baby

the Mother cried

when her baby graduated from college

Oh baby

the Mother cried

as she watched 

her baby go down the aisle

Oh baby 

the Grand Mother cried

as the grand baby sand its first song of life

Oh baby 

the Grand Mother cried

as her grand son became a soldier

Oh baby

the Great Grand Mother cried

when the son returned from the war

with his wife and great grand-daughter

Oh baby

the Great Great  Grande Mother said

I don’t think I can leave me bed.

The great great grand son

tiptoed close and said

I will sing you a song

Great Great Grand Mother

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