Through the shine of the glimmer of light
emerges a glimpse of my future life
A place where apples hang from trees, and
seeds are planted in rows of threes;
watching my seeds playing and learning new
things and exceeding their deepest dreams;
Silently I laugh (reminiscing on long-times
passed)
Through the shadows of forgotten doubt I
see the flicker that sparked the fire in my
dormant soul to globally explode;
Expressing written feelings so explicit you
physically feel it;
Cultivating fields of dreams where the
harvest is plentiful and the nectar's taste
is Spiritual, uplifting spirits to new
discovered dimensions, where everyone has a
higher sense of suspension;
I silently laugh (visioning my destiny
coming to pass)
Silently laughing as my life slowly passes..
...cause through the spirit my soul is
everlasting...
