The gift of summer Is the sound of a Creek flowing through Rocks. A blue bird perched

Firefly shine your light, Brighten my life, Lead the way, through The meadows, in my mind. Firefly, float so high,

Standing at a crossroad Between this life And the next, Heart in hand I knock on that

Harsh reality smacks like a slap of cold wind. Sometimes I’m a tough sailor, at the helm,

Photos are all I have At times, Of smiling familiar faces, My family spread out. I would travel often

One lit candle burns brightly As I make a wish upon it’s Golden aura, that Humankind May learn to caress the earth As the wind does a field of flower…

Time passing by now In a blink of the eye, In the clap of a hand, In the chirp of a bird, In a flash of light

Great scientific minds Working for cures Of terminal diseases, The clock ticks... What is the cure

Orange full moon with a half smile, a hanging lantern, lighting the way, through dark streets,

Inspiration is in the falling of rain, the soft coo of birds in late afternoon, the sinking of the

Not a word heard As the river flows Over rock, around Banks that lie Waiting for visitors.

What is the happiest moment of the… When I make someone laugh When I am of use for the good When I show kindness When I hold a hand

Life is a day dream So they say, With every beat Of my heart, The gate to love

Holy Holy Morning glory Blooming in a haze Of purple light. Holy Holy