Star Burst

You, Could Have Kissed Me Every Morning
Rebirth Of Loving Nights
Sun Kissed You
 Are Heir To The Throne Of Grace
As Your Soul Lies Asleep
On The Alter Of Patient Suffering
Alone, You Walk On The Wings Of Eagles
And Soar To The Stars. . .
Starring At The Moon
You Recall The Generations
Of Our Ancestors
What Do You Ask Of Them?
Are You Seeking Their Forgiveness?
You Are Blameless
Because You Love Me

Sun rise

Queen of hearts, they say of me
for the way I tell a love story
he loved me back then
till the warm spring, he stole away
still I love to remember he whom I wish to forget.
My heart refusing to listen
to complaints of tunnel vision
yet, I know the sun will rise to evaporate the dew
that saturates the grass.
just as hearts are knitted together again
with strands of hope, trust and forgiveness

Queen of hearts because I have flamboyant dreams
And sweet inspiration
thinking of beautiful things, arranging flowers and song
treasuring remnants to be used in my quilt of Love

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