Gentle Song-Promise of Life

There is a treasure you have, untold,
Of silver, crystal, emerald and gold;
Only breath me in and my love enfold,
And let your treasure shape and mold.

Gilded skies with angels on high,
There is where you, too, can fly;
Spread your wings now; only try
And see above clouds in open sky.

Dreams are real; what’s real the dream,
So steal away with me thru what seems,
On into the Milky Way of flowing cream,
Where love leads along starlight beams.

No more tight fist;
No more to insist;
No more to resist;
No more dull mist.

Here am I holding out to you serenity;
Here am I holding out peace in plenty;
Here am I holding out to you amenity;
Here am I holding out good so gently.

There is a treasure you have, untold…
Only breath me in and my love enfold


Note: Originally published in November 2015 under a slightly different title, now republished for new reader-followers to (hopefully) appreciate and enjoy. Blessings to one and all!

Advertisements

13 thoughts on “Gentle Song-Promise of Life

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s