Not Just A Dream
by Jennifer Flores
Tranquility spreads as I stand with the dawn.
On a gentle breeze tides brought my love to me.
Arms opened wide, he expressed to me a heavenly outpour.
His eyes called to me unveiling all within
me that tries to cease time.
His lips mumbled, words of a man in love,
and I am drawn to him like a bee to a honey tree.
I came because you called to me, words silent
but your heart cried out “love is due.”
So close your eyes, let me assure you that
I will awaken next to you.
And dreams of fading love will be a memory.
So dream, dream of today for yesterday never
was and tomorrow will be a wonderland of love.
Dance on the clouds with me today.
Hand in hand with God, from now until forever. . .
July 8, 2009