happy dream

waterflow — Fri, 04 Jul 2008 15:50:09 +0000

God gift

One day when God felt generous,
He looked down at me and smiled,
“Since I feel so magnanimous,
I’d like to give you something, child.”

He asked me what I wanted,
I said, “Oh, really nothing more,
You’ve done so much already.”
He said, “That’s what God is for.”

“You have been pretty good,” He said,
I know there’s not much that you seek,
I will pick a little something,
Just to make your life complete.”

With great anticipation,
I looked forward to my gift,
I wondered what God had in mind,
That would give me such a lift.

“This gift,” God said, “You realize,
Bears some responsibility,
So, if you accept my present,
You must be willing to agree…

“To offer unconditionally,
A section or a part,
Of more than half of you,
The larger portion of your heart.”

“Okay, God,” I answered,
“Since in You, I always trust,
I’ll meet your obligation,
In the manner that I must.”

To myself, I thought, wow, what a gift,
For so much of me, God’s asked,
Now what could be so valuable,
That my share was more than half?

With both hands I sought my gift,
I still did not have a clue,
Then God put your hand in mine,
And said His gift to me was YOU!

waterflow — Fri, 04 Jul 2008 14:10:31 +0000

 I am free

Don't grieve for me, for now I'm free.

I'm following the path God laid for me,

I took His hand when I heard him call,

I turned my back and left it all.

I could not stay another day,

to laugh, to love, to work or play.

Task left undone must stay that way,

I found that place at the close of day.

If my parting has left a void,

then fill it with remembered joy.

A friendship shared, a laugh, a kiss,

Ah, yes, these things, I too, will miss.

Be not burdened with times of sorrow,

I wish you the sunshine of tomorrow.

My life's been full, I savored much,

Good friends, good times, a loved one's touch!

Perhaps my time seemed all too brief,

Don't lengthen it now with undue grief.

Lift up your heart and share the joy with me,

God wanted me now, HE SET ME FREE!

waterflow — Sun, 11 May 2008 11:07:59 +0000

waterflow — Sun, 17 Feb 2008 01:20:07 +0000

I Don’t Expect You Soon to Love Me
I don’t expect you soon to love me,
Nor are my own feelings clear.
Passion is the ornate entrance
to a world we crave and fear.
We cannot know where this will take us,
Nor whether we will ride for long,
But pleasure is the overture
That flows into the larger song.
So come with me with open mind
And heart, and we the time will prove
With laughter and with joy unfettered,
And, perhaps, someday with love.

waterflow — Sun, 17 Feb 2008 01:12:16 +0000

waterflow — Sun, 17 Feb 2008 01:07:32 +0000

I Miss You Though I Have You Here beside Me

I miss you though I have you here beside me.
Blood can flow before the wound appears.
Imagination, painful now, will guide me
through the coming hard and lonely years.
I find it hard to face our separation,
Feeling in advance the wrenching pain,
Imagining the years of desolation
Until we are together once again.
Yet that same imaginary power
will bring to us beforehand all the joy
that, dreamed of in some isolated hour,
our sad and lonely weariness will buoy.
Thus though I suffer more while you are near,
I’ll suffer less when you’re no longer here.

waterflow — Sun, 17 Feb 2008 00:59:22 +0000

waterflow — Fri, 15 Feb 2008 19:44:28 +0000

Sad

I am sad when your around you,
I am sad with you,
You always make me sad,
will you ever make me feel more than sad?
Do I make you sad?

All I know is you make me sad,
will you ever love me?
Even though you make me sad,
I still love you,
so I’m making myself a Promise,
I will never be sad again when you’re around.

waterflow — Fri, 15 Feb 2008 18:54:42 +0000

waterflow — Fri, 15 Feb 2008 18:43:18 +0000

feels good when somebody loves you
but feels best when somebody never forget you

if i had two lives ,one would give you ,
the other i would give up for you

its better to be happy for a moment ……..
than to live a long time and be bored all time.

only of us the world first thought can be
for we are love and heaven itself
made only of thee and me