Showing posts with label stars. Show all posts
Showing posts with label stars. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Did you ever wonder who maintained the lights in the sky, I found the answer in Mary P.
YOU ARE THE GUIDING LIGHT

I adore the moonlight, as it shines down on me,
And stars that surround the night, free, oh, so free.
Although the nights can be chilled by the night air,
The moonlight warms my soul and shines off my hair.
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I remember once when the Moon was not so bright,
It was not giving off that warm and soothing light.
The surface of the moon looked dull and unclean
I just could not feel the peacefulness without its gleam.

So I went and found a ladder, and I positioned it just so,
I climbed that ladder to the top and got up on my tippy toes
I reached up and touched the moon, and the light began to glow
And at that moment when I touched the moon, I felt the loving flow.

So much love is in the night, and so much passion is in the moon,
My heart was overwhelmed and my feelings began to swoon.
I lay outside in the night so that I can see the beauty of it all,
Knowing that the light of the moon is my true mating call.

And that is why I care for it, and that I ensure that it shines bright,
For it lights the path of my dear prince, as he travels in the night.
Oh moon so bright, know that you are the guide for my Love,
Stay ever so bright to guide his way, you are his compass from above.

REB (MAY 2012) For Mary P.
BLINDED BY THE BEAUTY

I have been blinded by the beauty of this world,
The lavish lands of paradise surround my soul.
I lay down on the plush green grass, a bed of happiness
And I fall into a dream that awakens my inner self.
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I have come upon the scenery only seen in dreams,
And I take it all in so that I can cherish it in days to come.
I know that it will not last, for it is too serene and unreal.
The beauty shall slowly evaporate as reality reappears.

Why can we not live our life’s in the dreams within?
Why can we not choose the realm of our existence?
I do not want to leave these beautiful surroundings,
This world, this dream, this paradise, is my sanctuary.

Yes, I am blinded by the beauty of this world,
Yet I see more Cleary than I have ever seen before,
Peace has become me and I am one with myself
Whether dream or reality I choose to stay.

Gather your thoughts and journey with me,
Place the blindfold over your eyes and dream anew.
You shall see the beauty, which I so dearly speak of,
And you too will want what is rightfully yours.

REB (MAY 2012) because it is there, you just have to close your eyes and picture it