alleluia

[Guest guest]

in my dream

i'm lying

on

a

cushion

of

rose petals,

pink ~

not red...

the bed

is

the earth,

and

i

smile

at the

glorious

star~sprinkled sky,

in the

bone~pain

of

winter's

searing

cold....

but

i feel

no regret,

no sadness,

no fear,

i

face

the

frozen scowl...

i

won't

fight

you

any more,

i speak

to

the night...

you cannot

take

what

God has

written

on

my heart...

i

will

hope...

i

will

live...

i

will

love...

i

will

sing...

i will

lie

upon these petals

and

listen

to their

whisper

which

is beautifully

louder

than the

incorrigible

pain...

H~O~P~E~

He

Offers

Peace

Everyday...

that

is

my

courage,

my

battle~cry...

and

when

I awaken,

the

only

thing

that

has not

changed,

is

His

blessed

and

everlasting

love.

((((((All of You, My Friends)))))...

Tess