There are moments of my life that I look back on, see the people that shared that moment of my journey with me, Feel the love remember the laughter, wrap them quietly in a loving embrace, lifting my heart up to the sky, my pen singing of the wonder & miracle of the Gift of
Don’t knock on the door, don’t come to callyour efforts are in vain, there’s nobody home.she’s turned out the lights in her eyes,said her good-bye’swanders now, seeking those neon signs. miles and miles of open road,lights dimmed now with nowhere to go.lost in the dark emptiness of her own bitter soul,she seeks the vacancy out
Your name danced across my heart today, touching me with the memory of your smile. I felt the sorrow of your loss all over again, now embraced by the joy of such a precious gift – the gift of having had you in my life. It’s such a lovely image to think of sorrow being
Sorrow weighs so heavily upon my heart today. At first sign of its arrival I must immediately pluck it out, rid myself of its stench, toss it from the edge of the cliff so it can never again return. Somehow it always manages to find me again no matter how far I run. So tomorrow
A Quiet Heart 