You Are MY Sunshine

Sunshine

I'm not here to sing a sad song,
no skies of gray for you and I.
I reached out to hold your hand
and felt your love warm like
sunshine.

I'm not betting on tomorrow,
I'll take the day as it comes.
I'm grateful for each moment
we share in this special love.

I'm not here to sing a sad song,

no skies of gray for you and I.

I thought of you and I giggled

a celebration heart, soul and mind.

The stars are shining down upon us

their great weave a story to tell,

I think you must be the angel

and from the heavens you fell.

I'm not here to sing a sad song,

no skies of gray for you and I.

There is something to the moment

as I felt you in these arms off mine.

Sunrise

                                           

                                           

Three dimensional dreaming
and you're in these arms of mine,
the sweet tease of the heart
is played out in the mind.

I feel your gentle embrace
so loving and so warm,
brings sunshine into my life
while replacing the storms.

Three dimensional dreaming
and you're in these arms of mine,
the sweet tease of the heart
is played out in the mind.

Magical and inviting
I stayed a little long
as I cherish each moment
like a well written love
song.

Three dimensional dreaming
and you're in these arms of mine,
the sweet tease of the heart
is played out in the mind.

Sunshine

The sun does shine
behind the skies of gray,
as long as I have you
there is sunshine in my day.

From early morn
throughout all the storms
as long as I have you
there is sunshine  in my day.

Playing tricks with my mind
as the day battles with time,
as long as I have you
there is sunshine in my day.

Sunshine

Flowers in the field,
blue skies above
seasons in passing
documents our love.

Exciting moments
like that of spring
wakes the spirit
and conjures up
a dream.

Moving on thru summer
how quickly time will pass
as Autumn color prepares
for another winter blast.

No goodbyes
only hello for you and I,
as we are the sunshine
that erases all of time.

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I know the feeling
of loneliness
as I closed my eyes
to feel your kiss.

The embrace
across the smiles
touched my heart
and made me smile.

I know the feeling
of loneliness
as I closed my eyes
to feel your kiss.

We Need A Little Sunshine

I sat down to write my daughter a letter. It was a case of misinterpreting body language. Mothers and teenage daughters always seem to find conflict where there is none. But I thought about that a little more, how we interpret what someone writes with out physically seeing an action and a reaction. My children always felt that they could pick up on my mood easily by looking at my facial reaction. Sometimes I felt they were far from the truth and other times I wonder if I was reacting to a situation without actually realizing it. Kind of like the statement  "we'll see." Nine out of ten times "we'll see" means no or at least that you are weighing heavily in that direction. 
When I first began to write years ago, it was an outlet and escape and a form of expression of love. It was in all truth the voice of my heart that spoke through my words. So as I sat down to day to hopefully guide her, to teach her that her action will cause a reaction and her choices will be life long. I wanted her to know one thing that I love her and I always will no matter what path she chooses. Childhood is the shortest period of our lives and yet leaves the most drastic lessons that last a lifetime. Childhood creates a foundation in which all the elements of emotion rise and to which we turn to often throughout our adult life.

We need a little sunshine,
we need a little rain,
we need a little loving
to get us through the day.

We need a little laughter,
we need to compromise,
we need those little dreams
to escape with the mind.

A little bit of sunshine

Sunshine

I woke up to your smile like sunshine through the trees,
so warm and bright it brought your love to me.

It was amazing and as wonderful as can be, infused like
salt to the deep blue sea.

I felt the magic of what you do to me, lifting my spirit I’m
now up above the clouds and free.

I woke up to your smile like sunshine through the trees,
so warm and bright it brought your love to me.

Summer Time Rays

Deep in the hollow where it’s dark and gray, I view the sun in a whole new way. I see the smiles of yesterday and the warmth of your love in the summer time rays.

Our Love

Grass green,

tree's sing,

rays of sun,

dusted with
beams of love

Take this climb with me, beneath the spring time budded trees.Sunlight shining down, reflects shadows to the ground.
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The sky of blue, manages to peak on through, happiness is found,where two hearts are gently bound.
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This stroll through life, teaches lessons day and night,what's good and what feels bad, a weave like Irish Plaid.
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Take this climb with me, beneath the spring time budded trees.Sunlight shinning down, reflects shadows to the ground.
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Let's set upon the rock and be silly and laugh allot, rest my head next to you and let love come shining through.
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A child of seventeen is only a memory, maturity appears and still I find you here.
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Take this climb with me, beneath the spring time budded trees.Sunlight shinning down, reflects shadows on the ground.

Morning Sun

A little bit of sunshine, a douse of rain,
a splash of color, on a early spring day.

The hollow magically comes to life,
as the grass is greener and the
days longer with light.

Suddenly the Quince decided to bloom,
the start of a season appeared
one afternoon.

Song birds were singing, the stream
joined on in and the sound of the
hills rejoiced wit the wind.

The smell of life as it first begins, is
the start of the magic that we stroll
on in.

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Trees impatient rush to a early bloom,
their branches in bud, like it was early June.

The warm sun dried the fallen rain and only
the rising stream remains.

One with the hollow on this early spring day,
anxious to run and catch the morning sun rays.

Merry Christmas!!

Extraordinary are the lights upon the Christmas tree,
squinting like children, I find them mesmerizing.
Not any set of lights hold such magic in the heart,
the ones that are shared with love ignite the
moment with a spark.

I thought about the timing, the silliness and smiles
and the energy that is felt from across the many miles.
The miracle of life that knows exactly when and how
and the beauty of your touch that lingers for awhile.

Giving dreams the power, we made many come true
and walking down this path, I have been side by side
with you.

Everytime you see colored lights lit upon the tree,
squint once for yourself and do it again once for
me. In all the glitter and sparkle that transpires,
nothing compares to you, who lit my heart on fire.
~~~

Our reflection in the wind

You can do this, it’s really pretty simple, kitchen preferably, but any room will do . Put on some music, holiday music would be real nice, but you can choose any style, fast or slow.It’s easy to follow, only a few steps. First, very important to close your eyes, at this exact moment you are anywhere in the world you want to be. Now, listen close, take you right hand and place it on your left shoulder and your left hand and place it on your right shoulder, let your hips sway to the music. This is crucial, let your mind float freely above the clouds. Yeah! that’s right your doing it, let the joy exude with passion from your soul and allow your heart to embrace our love. You did it! your now viewing" our reflection in the wind." Merry Christmas!!!!!



Singing> Doodle le do

Doodle le do, what I wouldn’t do,
to bring a little lovin to you.
Close your eyes, your in for a
surprise, kisses via the wind.

Doodle le do, what I wouldn’t do,
to bring a little lovin to you. I'd talk
the dormant maples into thinking it
was April, just to bring a little lovin
to you.

Doodle le do, what I wouldn’t do ,
to bring a little loving to you. Singing
in the hollow to here it echo back,
how much I love you.

Doodle le do, what I wouldn’t do
to bring a little loving to you. I’ll
get ya in the morning, i’ll get ya
at night with the haunting of your
life.

Doodle le do, what I wouldn’t do
to bring a little loving to you. No
need for gift wrap, this gift contains
a good laugh shared with you.

Doodle le do what I wouldn’t do
to bring a little loving to you.
I’d give ya the sunrise, send it
at midnight, packed with my
love for you.

Doodle le do, what I wouldn’t do
to bring a little loving to you.

Il doodle le

l doodle le, che cosa non farei,
vi porta un lovin piccolo.
Chiuda i vostri occhi,
vostri dentro per una sorpresa,
baci via il vento.

Il doodle le, che cosa non farei,
vi porta un lovin piccolo.
Comunicherei gli aceri dormenti nel
pensarlo ero aprile,
portante appena un lovin piccolo voi.

Il doodle le, che cosa non farei,
vi porta un piccolo che ama.
Cantando in cavità qui esso
la parte posteriore di eco, quanto ti amo.


Il doodle le, che cosa non farei,
per portare un piccolo che amo voi.
Otterrò il ya alla mattina, io otterrò il
ya alla notte con frequentare della vostra vita.

Il doodle le, che cosa non farei per
portare un piccolo che amo voi.
Nessun'esigenza dell'involucro del regalo,
questo regalo contiene una buona risata
compartecipe con voi.

Il doodle le fa che cosa non farei per
portare un piccolo che amo voi.
Darei a ya l'alba, la trasmetto alla mezzanotte,
imballata con il mio amore per voi.

Il doodle le, che cosa non farei,
per portare un piccolo che amo voi.



When silence sings, the hills bow!

Singing> Hopelessly, Romantically Yours

Walking in the park, feed the ducks each day or just to hold your hand and watch the sun fade away. Oh! you must know, how much I love you so.. hopelessly, romantically yours.

Scrunched on the couch each night, I hold my pillow tight, my mind drifts away to that momentous day. Oh! you must know, how much I love you so....hopelessly, romantically yours.

I stopped to feel the wind, brush your love across my face and send a
chill that I could not shake. Oh! you must know, how much I love you so.....hopelessly, romantically yours.

Just close your eyes and go on and pull me close, I beg you so, please
just don’t let go. Oh! you must know, how much I love you so.....
hopelessly, romantically yours.

Let’s teach the birds to sing, and the willow how to sway, to the sound of love
brought to me each day. Oh! you must know, how much I love you so.....
hopelessly, romantically yours.

It is that time of night, when our souls meet with the moon and we dance
to a lovers croon. Oh! you must know, how much I love you so....
hopelessly, romantically yours.

I repeat the day that you found your way, into my heart, where you will stay.
Oh! you must know, how much I love you so... hopelessly, romantically yours.
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Redirecting my mind to the coming of the new year, I gather in thought as I review the days long gone and felt my spirit jump ahead to the future and what awaits. Exploring beyond the steps of indignity, I altered the script in the middle of the play. Full circle, I found myself surmising what my resolution for the upcoming year would be. Simplistic in nature, I could format the stage to center on the plot of personal achievement, societal strength or go further, to reach a spiritual height of awareness that would complete my inner self, without the failures associated without the outer dependence on a world and people that could never comprehend.Grasping beyond the magical realm of dreams and fantasy, I allow for a full vision of what is, accept what shall be, to gain a stronger sense of self.

I can see over the mountain,
I will swim to shore and
when all doubt has surfaced,
then there will be doubt no more.
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More Precious

It's not that I need you to feel complete, I know I can stand on my own two feet. Nor a partner of need I plea, It's the walk side by side that compliments me. I don't request that you need to deliver, because from the onset my heart start to quiver.

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Love is not challenged by how much one can give, it's weighed by how deeply you're touched from within.

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I felt it as it brushed gentle to the soul and I held it in my heart where it bound and took a hold. I saw it in the morning before my eyes awake and then again in the evening where it shook me like a quake. A duo with the nightingale a song I did hear, the words that broke the silence were simply that you care.

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More precious then any treasure royalty could hold, more valuable then that of the most highly prized gold . Heavier then a mountain , lighter then the breeze , warmer then the sunshine and more beautiful then any dream. You can float it on the river, and hold it in your heart and when you close your eyes at night you can see it in the dark.

It can comfort a distressed baby , wipe the tears from a broken heart , it can halt raging waters and cause a fire to spark. It can knot a field of flowers and at your feet a bouquet lay and when distressed and overwhelmed allow the child to play.

Love