I look over to see you right next too me.
I am lost within myself looking for a key.
To open up my gray skies of you not be there.
That hat I wear still smells like your hair.
I wish I could hang on and hold you forever.
I promise until the day I die you are my endeavor.
I love you too bits no matter what goes on.
And I swear that someday we will be together as one.
Patricia May Neiderer
11ythe freeing of emotions
how healing it can be
filling the holes of the soul
with the divine love -of GOD
truth correcting error
isn't pleasant at the beginning
but the end is such joy
as it showers the heart
it still being a journey
not alone any more
what a bliss to be
one with a bright eternity