Fall

I long for fall like a bear longs for sunshine after waking up from a long winter's nap. I long for walks with the cool breeze in my hair and seeing the vibrant beautiful colors of the leaves on the trees. I long for happiness and sunshine, for fall is my favorite time of year. Everything's changing, the colors on the trees, all the animals getting ready for a long winter's nap. I long for snuggling up to a nice warm campfire with a cozy blanket and hot cocoa. I long for fun with friends and laughter that makes my stomach hurt. I long to see kids full of joy as they parade around for haloween. When I think of perfect that's what comes to my mind.

On Butterfly Wings

On butterfly wings his soul was carried up to heaven. The little boy was safe now. He was greeted by the angel that guards the gate to heaven. The angel whispered in the boys ear "now is not your time " and he gave the boy a little push. The butterfly caught him and flew him now to earth again. There he gasped for air and comfort as if waking from a bad dream. He opened his eyes and there was the angel in the distance he waved and said "tell we meet again" and disappeared. His mother wrapped her arms around him and said "I prayed that the butterfly that landed on me today would bring you back to me". From that day forward the little boy saw butterflies as his guardian angels.

Mystical Dream Poem

I saw you in a dream, you held my hand in yours and you took me to the forest of greens. where fairies danced and welcomed us. Where flowers blossomed and butterflies flew. You led me to the dark wood forest, where witches cackled and goblins growled. We wondered into a mulberry bush where magicians hid in a secret realm. We came upon a path that led us to another time, to someone playing a soft harmonic tune. We came upon a magic mirror that led us to an unknown world, where genies lived and magic carpets flew. Then as silent as a mouse, we tiptoed through the great sand valley, where the great sand master lived. lulling us into a great big slumber, we dreamt of sugar plums and candy canes. Taking us on a journey into the sugar plum forest where we tasted every wondrous delight.

Just where I belong

Once upon a dream I dreamed of fairy dust and Peter Pan. I flew up high into the sky far, far away from everything and everyone. I flew to a place where I could just be me without a care in the world. I danced and played in Neverland. In this world I was not lost. My dreams came true and I was set free. My soul was pure and I was happy. It all began when I wished upon a shooting star, I wished that I could go someplace else without a backward glance. I left my life behind and went to live with the lost boys and Peter Pan. They showed me how to be one of them. I knew just where I belonged for I was no longer lost. I taught them to read and write. I cared for them like no one had ever before. They made me believe in a world that I thought did not exist. All I had to do was open my eyes and I would see just where I belonged.