Thinking of you…
Moonbeams and shooting stars dance around the sky
and the wind gently sings a tender lullaby
while the birds sing along in their own special way
as they settle in to sleep after a flight-filled day,
and here from Earth looking up to a star-filled sea,
the planets whisper old forgotten memories,
and images dance happily in the sky to and fro
as if they were the movie to the story that was wove,
recalling moment after moment, and each tale is true,
and each memory reminds me of you.
Showing posts with label Thinking Of You. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Thinking Of You. Show all posts
Friday, October 15, 2010
Thursday, July 2, 2009
Thinking of You, verse # 9
Thinking of you...
Drifting in on sunbeams,
memories thought lost,
moments now recaptured
in beads of golden dust,
come streaming through the window
awaking the corners of the mind,
and in a single moment
seem to take me back in time,
into a special memory,
back to a special day,
reminding me of the many blessings
we’ve been granted throughout our days,
and in the images recaptured,
one thing stands out as true,
in so many special memories,
the blessing has been you.
Drifting in on sunbeams,
memories thought lost,
moments now recaptured
in beads of golden dust,
come streaming through the window
awaking the corners of the mind,
and in a single moment
seem to take me back in time,
into a special memory,
back to a special day,
reminding me of the many blessings
we’ve been granted throughout our days,
and in the images recaptured,
one thing stands out as true,
in so many special memories,
the blessing has been you.
Friday, May 15, 2009
Thinking Of You, verse # 8
Thinking of you …
As the world turns ‘round, the wheel evermore weaving together strands of life in a tapestry of color with the delicate touch of time, I think of you. And, as the dye sets in gentle bursts of color and patterns emerge, the wheel beautifully stitches in gold and silver the gratitude I feel for having a friend as good as you.
As the world turns ‘round, the wheel evermore weaving together strands of life in a tapestry of color with the delicate touch of time, I think of you. And, as the dye sets in gentle bursts of color and patterns emerge, the wheel beautifully stitches in gold and silver the gratitude I feel for having a friend as good as you.
Friday, November 28, 2008
Thinking of you, verse # 7
Thinking of you...
As we get older, we seem to forget the little things
like picking up a gallon of milk on the way home
or what it was we came into the kitchen to get.
Good thing we remember who are friends are.
As we get older, we seem to forget the little things
like picking up a gallon of milk on the way home
or what it was we came into the kitchen to get.
Good thing we remember who are friends are.
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
Thinking of you, verse # 5 (at Christmas)
Thinking of you…
Snow is falling softly,
the fire flickers in the hearth,
and candles light the room with the golden glow of warmth,
bows hang on the mantle,
stockings hang just off to the side,
as they hang there waiting for the holidays, for Santa to arrive,
but as the Christmas tree lights sparkle,
the room smells like evergreen,
and presents wrapped in shiny paper sit beneath the tree,
I sit here in the quiet,
and through the window see,
snowflakes falling down to Earth like crystal memories,
then as the candle flickers,
the clock hands cease to move,
stopping time as the candlelight shows me memories of you,
like magic in a moment,
scenes are shown upon the flame,
the two of us at winter time in the snow and playing games,
the bows smile at the memories,
stockings laugh at the snowball fights,
and the Christmas tree seems to sigh as it stands there in the light,
but then the candle flickers,
its flame a golden glow again,
and as if they had never stopped, the clock hands move again,
counting down to midnight,
as the fire flickers in the hearth,
and candles light the room with the golden glow of warmth,
the snow is falling softly,
Christmas gently lighting up the room,
and I sit here in the glow and warmth, thinking about you.
Snow is falling softly,
the fire flickers in the hearth,
and candles light the room with the golden glow of warmth,
bows hang on the mantle,
stockings hang just off to the side,
as they hang there waiting for the holidays, for Santa to arrive,
but as the Christmas tree lights sparkle,
the room smells like evergreen,
and presents wrapped in shiny paper sit beneath the tree,
I sit here in the quiet,
and through the window see,
snowflakes falling down to Earth like crystal memories,
then as the candle flickers,
the clock hands cease to move,
stopping time as the candlelight shows me memories of you,
like magic in a moment,
scenes are shown upon the flame,
the two of us at winter time in the snow and playing games,
the bows smile at the memories,
stockings laugh at the snowball fights,
and the Christmas tree seems to sigh as it stands there in the light,
but then the candle flickers,
its flame a golden glow again,
and as if they had never stopped, the clock hands move again,
counting down to midnight,
as the fire flickers in the hearth,
and candles light the room with the golden glow of warmth,
the snow is falling softly,
Christmas gently lighting up the room,
and I sit here in the glow and warmth, thinking about you.
Thursday, October 23, 2008
Thinking of You, verse # 4 (a little prayer for you)
A little prayer for you…
To help you through a difficult day,
I said a prayer for you.
I prayed that you could feel a sense of
calmness in your heart
and a sense of hope in your soul.
I prayed that you could feel your
personal strength increase as the hours passed
and that you might feel enveloped with peace.
And, I prayed that you might be able to see the sun
and feel the comforting warmth of sunrays
wrapping around you protectively like a good friend.
To help you through a difficult day,
I said a prayer for you.
I prayed that you could feel a sense of
calmness in your heart
and a sense of hope in your soul.
I prayed that you could feel your
personal strength increase as the hours passed
and that you might feel enveloped with peace.
And, I prayed that you might be able to see the sun
and feel the comforting warmth of sunrays
wrapping around you protectively like a good friend.
Thursday, October 16, 2008
Thinking Of You, verse # 3
On this day…
On this day and throughout the year,
may you be graced with the comfort
of curling up in the most comfortable chair by a window with a view,
covered with your favorite throw and reading a good book while
enjoying a rich cup of hot cocoa.
May you be granted the joy
of sitting around a dinner table with loved ones,
sharing stories of mishaps and laughing because it feels good,
eating mouthwatering courses and luscious desserts.
May you experience the peacefulness
of ending a day in a hot bubble bath
with fresh flowers about the room and candles that smell like pie,
with your choice of music softly playing and a cup of herbal tea within reach.
And may you know the gift of love,
the love from others, a love for yourself, and the love of life.
On this day and throughout the year,
may you be graced with the comfort
of curling up in the most comfortable chair by a window with a view,
covered with your favorite throw and reading a good book while
enjoying a rich cup of hot cocoa.
May you be granted the joy
of sitting around a dinner table with loved ones,
sharing stories of mishaps and laughing because it feels good,
eating mouthwatering courses and luscious desserts.
May you experience the peacefulness
of ending a day in a hot bubble bath
with fresh flowers about the room and candles that smell like pie,
with your choice of music softly playing and a cup of herbal tea within reach.
And may you know the gift of love,
the love from others, a love for yourself, and the love of life.
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
Thinking of You, verse # 2
Thinking of you…
The wind, sailing gently across the lands and through the trees,
bridging the waters and swirling through the clouds,
seemed to tug at my sleeve, momentarily resting on my shoulder,
silently whispering your name,
reminding me of the memories we share,
and then the wind softly blew away to remind another soul of memories from the past, and I couldn’t help but wonder if the wind had traveled to where you are,
creating an invisible web of memories and moments,
connecting two friends that have been separated by time.
The wind, sailing gently across the lands and through the trees,
bridging the waters and swirling through the clouds,
seemed to tug at my sleeve, momentarily resting on my shoulder,
silently whispering your name,
reminding me of the memories we share,
and then the wind softly blew away to remind another soul of memories from the past, and I couldn’t help but wonder if the wind had traveled to where you are,
creating an invisible web of memories and moments,
connecting two friends that have been separated by time.
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
Thinking Of You, verse # 1
Thinking Of You…..
Today, as I walked,
rays from the sun danced on dewy leaves,
reminding me of you.
Today, as I walked,
rays from the sun danced on dewy leaves,
reminding me of you.
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