
Gift
To learn is to teach ones self
All the ways they do not know
To know is to show ones self
All that is still to be learned
Mans greatest asset to himself
Are the lessons that this knowledge can bring
He who does has his heart sing
Living, winning, never losing.
Hope
These visions I have,
Of a greater me.
I’ve lost the will,
To even see.
One day I will look back,
On a broken stream.
My failure alive,
Edged and seamed.
I wish to be free,
Of this time disease.
One day soon,
I surely will be.
Her
She took me, all I was
Never have I looked back.
She knew me, through the buzz,
Of our hearts melding together.
She saw me in and out,
My anguish like a feather.
She lifted me higher,
I knew not what I would know.
I wish I could hold her like then,
So very long ago.
Six years have passed,
My arrow left it’s bow.
Forward
Time passing through forward and back
Creating me and you
Dust of stars we are born
Yet soft we are too
Hearts across dimension bring me to view
What grace that my love came soon
To stall the clock for two
Time gives form to even the moon
It gave me life to give to you
Love that grows and waits to bloom