Sunday, October 23, 2005


Dreaming in the hot summer night,
Not alone any more in my dreams,
Tossing and turning lurking towards light.
Finding the one to quiet my screams.

Not only in the vast of darkness,
The intimacy that I wish,
But in the light of day with caress.
I wish that I can truly be blessed.

For now I’ll dream,
And wait until the sun rises,
To find the one to quiet my scream.
To kiss the sky and be thankful,
For the wonderful dream.

1 comment:

ricky standing bear said...

your way with words in inspirational...exceptionally well composed and delivered!

i appreciate what went into sharing, thank you.