We at times have a tendency to allow the negativity to overshadow the positive. My memories of childhood are like a collage of both good and bad. Though it seems as if the there is a meeting of the mind when the emotions collide, I grasp to hold on to the positive.
When I was ill as a child, my father would sing a lullaby. I found that music was one of the few memories that was indeed enjoyable to review.
As I have matured, music still plays an important part in my life. It documents a moment an experience and can be both warm and comforting. I wanted to create lyrics that would bridge our worlds. Here is my attempt at escaping the darkness that surrounds me.
I'll rearrange the stars
to bridge your cloud to mine,
as long as we are together
everything will be just fine.
The snowflakes a crystal,
like diamonds from the sky,
your heart the jewel that
reached on out to mine.
Let the angels sing our
song, from the heavens
we will hear, the music
doesn't matter as long
as you are in my arms.
I'll rearrange the stars,
to bridge your cloud to mine,
as long as we are together
everything will be just fine.
The dreams a catalyst
that always keeps you near,
until I awake to hear your
voice and once again
each day share.
Sunshine kisses to thrill
the day long and the
eternal embrace that
dances to our song.
I'll rearrange the stars,
to bridge your cloud to mine,
as long as we are together
everything will be just fine.
I closed the door on
yesterday's despair and
opened it to allow you in
like a breath of fresh air.
You are my morning hello,
my sweet good night,
my friend, my partner,
the love of my life.
I'll rearrange the stars,
to bridge your cloud to mine,
as long as we are together
everything will be just fine.
~
The tears fall like rain upon the night,
flooding the soul and giving way to the heart.
Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire. The opposite of to live is to ...
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Monday, November 26, 2012
Thursday, March 12, 2009
Hold on to our Love
Sings>Here in my heart is where dreams begin, where love found a place, when you walked in. My life shall never be the same, as my soul feels the daily heat of the flame.
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I gathered the moments and I quickly compiled , the laughter and joy from the very first smile. I reached out to hold you and you reached on back and that my love is based on fact.
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Sing it loud, whisper low, the feelings won't go, minute by minute our love continues to grow.
Sing it loud, whisper low, the feelings won't go, minute by minute our love continues to grow.
~
Here in my heart is where dreams begin, where love found a place, when you walked in. My life shall never be the same, as my soul feels the daily heat of the flame.
~
I gathered the moments and I quickly compiled, the laughter and joy from the very first smile. I reached out to hold you and you reached back and that my love is based on fact.
~
I gathered the moments and I quickly compiled , the laughter and joy from the very first smile. I reached out to hold you and you reached on back and that my love is based on fact.
~
Sing it loud, whisper low, the feelings won't go, minute by minute our love continues to grow.
Sing it loud, whisper low, the feelings won't go, minute by minute our love continues to grow.
~
Here in my heart is where dreams begin, where love found a place, when you walked in. My life shall never be the same, as my soul feels the daily heat of the flame.
~
I gathered the moments and I quickly compiled, the laughter and joy from the very first smile. I reached out to hold you and you reached back and that my love is based on fact.
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