Hand written by God. Heavenly love letters for each an every one of us For as long as the Earth shall be.
I have seen you on the windowsills of loneliness And all around the magnitude of grief You are silent, but heard, just as God had planned? Messengers of all we wish to say, without words, Language of the flowers, visuals we all understand Just as effective as non-lyrical songs, sung by birds.
You are scented garden candles lit by sunshine And world wide medallions, first prize in our eyes, You are all that we could hope to be, in mind There are just as many flowers, as there are tries!
Your petals are as delicate as butterfly wings And as beautiful as the love, life must lay to rest, Valued, are your most treasured tidings Measured across a heart, nestled in chest.
Our heavenly love letters Oh if Only, we could speak like flowers, Quietly showing, of our potential love, protruding, Flourishing in the attraction of living, until our final hours, Extensively written in equality, and for beauty of all humanity Every softly petaled possibility, universally sweet, nay sour.
In early spring, I have seen Flowers rise above late freezing snow, After an April shower, a petaled tear, slides calmly, At the end of our heavenly letters, God wants us to know Flowers born so many, so differently Quietly live peacefully, then die, why can’t we?
Where have you gone Sir eloquent – To all those dreams in which were meant Essence of something in search you went With heart of gold most Heaven sent?
Humanity has become such a terrible host – An empty glass without a toast So many dreams disappeared like ghosts Where is tranquil when you need it the most?
In a place called Cup Runneth Over, my friend There is ambience in the warmth of all wind I hear it is carefully woven, from beginning to end If only for a moment, to dream once again!
Are you chasing lost moments in the blink of an eye Maybe rolling with thunder becoming a sigh Then thinking the inevitable that all life will die And the very last tear you will ever cry?
But oh to have been a part of this physical song Living lyrical verses lengthy and long Within the warmth of the wind where you belong In dreamt repose and invitingly sprawled … Paralian dreamer, over dreaming long.