Raindrops
Raindrops
In a field w e lay down dreams everlasting
Tinted with the meadows reflective haze
Graced through the kisses of the sun
And watered with the raindrops of heaven
Tinted with the meadows reflective haze
Graced through the kisses of the sun
And watered with the raindrops of heaven
Time is so precious, yet guided by our images
Space beco mes filled with the dreams of youth
As the earth moves forward in its never ending cycles
And reflects to us; all that we reach for
Like a flowering brook we image the impossible
But only dare to dream the imaginable
Until we stand for the d reams we thought were impossible
And we reflect on the realities of our visions
Until we grace our lives with the kisses of kindness
And keep it nourished with the raindrops of love
Given with a Heart of Love
precious also
I’ve never seen your blogs
I hope there are other
Kisses. Mary
😆