To dream: a succession of images, thoughts, or emotions passing through the mind during sleep.
To be completely lost in a universe
created and occupied by only you and your
imagination
I dreamt my hand you wished to take
to have and to hold
to call your own
forever
my insides churned
as I looked at your face I knew
no promises I was ready to make
young, and naive
only the innocent age of sixteen
how was I supposed to give you eternity?
I couldn’t conceive the thought of
hurting you
so as you looked up at me with those
pleading eyes, I whispered an answer
now only to find
the answer lies in the
dream...
Friday, February 25, 2011
Thursday, February 24, 2011
days of me.
I am:
dancing, barefoot
in the rain, my hair
falling out of place
celebrating the
movement
reverberation
the emotion
giggling to myself as
I tell the joke completely
holding my best friend’s hand
as she so peacefully
takes her
last
breath, leaving me
heart racing
pounding
silently as possible tip
toeing, feeling the chill
of the midnight grass
innocence
butterflies
protective, brave
hold me, as I cried
goodbye
you are changing,
blessing
so many lives
peanut-butter
apples
the feel of linen sheets
fairytells
toes- barefoot
in the mud
the thought of
growing old
chocolate-covered
strawberries, running
through the
sprinklers
butterfly kisses with
my daddy
dreaming of an even better tomorrow
dancing, barefoot
in the rain, my hair
falling out of place
celebrating the
movement
reverberation
the emotion
unaware and uncaring
of who’s watching
judging
I tell the joke completely
wrong
holding my best friend’s hand
as she so peacefully
takes her
last
breath, leaving me
alone in this life
pounding
silently as possible tip
toeing, feeling the chill
of the midnight grass
dark sky, illuminating
stars,
first kissinnocence
butterflies
protective, brave
and strong
aspiring
to be like you
wrapped so securely in
your armshold me, as I cried
goodbye
you are changing,
blessing
so many lives
apples
the feel of linen sheets
fairytells
toes- barefoot
in the mud
the thought of
growing old
chocolate-covered
strawberries, running
through the
sprinklers
butterfly kisses with
my daddy
dreaming of an even better tomorrow
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
Things I Didn’t Know I Loved
It’s 2011 February 16
The sun is shining brighter
than it has in quite some time
I didn't know I loved the feel
Of the warmth resting on my skin
The windows rolled down
And the music dancing in the air
I didn’t know I loved the English language
And then you spoke to me that way
The words softly slipped off your tongue
And wrapped in your lyrics I dreamed to stay
The sun setting melts away the remains of a broken day
Leaving the despair of the dark night
I didn’t know I loved the hurt and the blackness
Then I saw hope written in bright illuminations
Filling the evening sky
I didn’t know I loved the cold
The snow disabling me to move my aching body
The clear sky sprinkles
Twinkling delicate powder
Twinkling delicate powder
The first snowfall reminds that magic does exist
I didn’t know I loved so many things
The wonders surrounding
If I take the time to open my eyes
Never cease to AMAZE me
Sunday, February 6, 2011
eight.
day8. if you could have any pet what would it be?
so incredibly adorable... i want it. perfectly reasonable... right?
on a more realistic note (kinda). i have always longed for a horse. alllways.
i would do anything to own a horse i could go out and ride whenever my heart desired :)
maybe someday?
seven.
finish the sentence "i am.."
i am in love with sunday afternoons
i live for sundays
they remind me of my all my many blessings
i am at peace. comforted. grateful. loved. and most of all happy.
Saturday, February 5, 2011
i love love love date nights.
i have the best friends in the world, and we always seem to have the best time in the world :)
the gallivan center has been on my list of places to go for years.
so glad i finally got to experience it!
wonderful.
couldn't have asked for a better night, better date, better time.
thanks jamers
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