Thursday, December 27, 2007

Monday, November 5, 2007

God Was Always with me

Out I look,
I see it all,
and yet there's more,
to be seen.

I feel the wind against my face,
I lift my head,
flap my wings,
I fly.

Soaring, spiraling,
sailing away,
to somewhere far away,
someplace new.

I arrive here,
It's not the same,
but different,
yet somehow right.

The air not quite as sweet,
The wind not as powerful,
The sky not as blue,
I hear a whisper.

I see a familiar face up in the clouds,
I won't have to worry anymore,
I never did,
God was always with me.

Friday, August 24, 2007

"I'm Late for a Very Important Date!"

As the white rabbit once said "I'm late, I'm late, I'm late". Well, that's exactly what I am. I haven't done any blogging in over a month. I know it really doesn't matter to much, but I like suppling my readers with fresh information. The problem is I can't think of anything!!! Writer's Block. I guess about everyone's been faced with that at least once. One thing I've learned from it is to not think to hard, or you might miss a great idea that's right under your nose. Also, sometimes it's not the right time to write. As cheesy as that play on words might sound, it's true. Every great writing piece begins with an inspiration; but how can you be inspired if you are searching for an inspiration? Another thing to consider is the big picture. The message your reader's will receive. I know this is all very overwhelming, but calm down, and take it step by step. Just pray, believe it can happen, and believe me, you will achieve!

Monday, July 2, 2007

Smiles

A smile means so many things,
Not one of us can know.
Everything that people say,
When their teeth begin to show.

The way their eyes twinkle,
as gentle as a dove's.
You see that your are receiving,
That silent sign of love.

A smile means so many things,
Not one of us can know.
Everything that people say,
When their teeth begin to show.

No bows, no bags, no ribbons,
It doesn't cost a dime.
Although this present,
Is probably the most prized.

A smile means so many things,
Not one of us can know.
Everything that people say,
When their teeth begin to show.

It's known by every town and city,
By every continent.
It's been given to us all before,
And it's something we've all sent.

A smile means so many things,
Not one of us can know.
Everything that people say,
When their teeth begin to show.