Sunday, September 18, 2011

Morning has broken

Morning clouds worked the light upon the sun. Beautiful shades of coral and pearls of whispy clouds. wondering amazement of willful desires changing times to be. The soul of a person lies deep within, possessions of decency are the loving desires unfullfilled but by one. The dream is far but within hand of the farthest reach. Something that yesterdays were unable to answer. Forever is with you.

No comments:

Post a Comment