the brook of the meadows flows through
plush, nourished land that is untouched with reason
allowing all faith to surface In these years
building within streams that glow
as soft, irredescent hope
without fears of tomorrow
silence breathes insight into the night
ripples in the water balance the melody, lightly
simply caressing your thoughts
opportunity strokes the beginning of time
and you saunter about this brook
reaching into its depth to envision a life
passed your failure keeping in flight
of your achievements
press into this daylight all that you fight for
and remember to never look back
it is only taking from thee
and praise this song of your destiny
it whispers and engraves in your heart
all the wishes of your life as an art
pouring richness into this castle of prosperity
Time spills and puddles
The scene
such harmony is brought
to caress a tale
one that distills
and permeates
through the air
the light Is shown
as you wear your smile
let this next day
say to you
how marvelous
and true
to your spirit
you are
and let your rays
funnel your being
as you are running
to achieve
and believe
in something we cannot see
Thy heart is full of flowers and stars
The magic is in how it tells a sound
by what is heard or something bound
To desirability within
The harps may say to a string
Have it as you may
But it’s beneath it all
That surpasses hopes when all are lost
Refusing to give in
Rather musing a power
That steers you to the blue sea
Emphatically recharging itself
Is the oneness formed
When all calls cease
There is one that has no end
Beginning with “I”
I enlist the sun to blow the wind
Into perfection
Always running free to move me
And I see that this day is soon to be
Remembered as conviction
And I feel at peace
I ease my way into a classic search
For more
Undertaking the mold
that created me to be bold
And redeeming my faith
to search for the stars above
Prospers my soul
and I reach for the tips of heavens
And finally believe in grandiour
The wind has wings when I sing
The ground is round when I swing
The sky is full of might in the sun
Those tears are like a sad song
Your fears are only too near
To what surrounds the walls of your heart
Truly I’m tempted to regard you as
An optimist catching your dreams in the air
And touching the stream of despair
All at one time
Leaves you in accord to say
How wonderful you have done!
So brilliantly lit
To tempt my stare
Daring to keep
A sheen desire
Reaching for the stars
That sparkle
And to the sea of opportunity
My decent reaches through
The caves and over the mountains
To find a new relation
To what is sewn and what is true
To my heart
The Wind
The wind takes me beyond
What I can see
It pushes and excels me
And sends me into captivation
It purely reaches
The most tender places
And exists to press in me
What passions live
And I lean in
Hoping it soars my
Allegiance
To honoring
My dignity
Falling into prelude
This is who I am
And I melt into it
as it holds me
to higher limits
Time spills and puddles
The scene
such harmony is brought
to caress a tale
one that distills
and permeates
through the air
the light Is shown
as you wear your smile
let this next day
say to you
how marvelous
and true
to your spirit
you are
and let your rays
funnel your being
as you are running
to achieve
and believe
in something we cannot see
Ever-lit
The clock ticks
The dawn rises
The day approaches
The clock ticks
The moon rises
The stars show
The clock ticks
Time listens
The ducks sit in a row
The clock ticks
Tales are told
The light glistens
From the torch
Motivation
She pushes and succeeds
So true to her needs
Is encouraging herself
Becoming one within
Her soul reaches and achieves
Spirituality and brings
A new format to deliverance
She shouts and screams
“I can do better!”
And never gives into failure
Her dreams include
Never resting
Always checking her best
And suits her desires
To renew
The love that formed in her chest
With accomplishing her hopes
And manifests in her will
Is her triumphant escape
Into infinity with bliss
As she wins her next feat
She lays with courageous
And plays with her own tune
She is the masterpiece
Of an encouraging
settlement
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