Thursday, November 8, 2018

Journey




In Quest
The scopes of our mind reaches farther than what our eyes can see
The dimensions of our hearts desire goes deeper than what can be believed
Spirituality is like the eye of a storm …raging without, yet within it is warm
In spirits we link, like stardust at its birth, a twinkle of life flowing forth
The surface is but a reflection, a glimpse of what may be contained
Only by a loved one can the force of another's emotions be tamed
Through this empire of knowledge, for hope within this endless quest
I offer my shoulder, to pause and take rest.

“Hope is the dream of a soul awake.”

“Hope is the dream of a soul awake.”
“Hope is the dream of a soul awake.”