My Dream Of Love And Peace

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    My Dream Of Love And Peace

    Here I am ... Where are you?
    I looked for you but you weren't there
    I've search the world my whole life through
    To have a love like you ...

    How could it be you love me so
    I've ached for someone just like you
    You had to have been sent by God
    To fill my heart with such fullness and love ...

    Yes, I've cried many lonely nights
    As I walked the streets alone in the wee
    Hours of the night and I'd wish to have that
    Special someone to love and hold me tight ...

    Oh to be able to lay safely by his side and
    Hear his heartbeat next to mine ...

    Suddenly I'm awake for it was but a dream
    It seemed so real, but what was real is that
    I am still here alone ...

    My spirit yearns and needs to give my all
    To the man I am to love
    I pray he sees me my heart from within
    And knows there is much more to me inside ...

    I fear I will never be loved again and
    Fear I am destined to be alone with only
    My memories from within ...

    I will not beg for love -
    As it must come from the heart
    I'd rather be lonely than to accept a
    Lie or truth in part ...

    When I've tried to live as
    Someone else expects and plans
    It keeps me from being the real person
    That I am ...

    Life's too short to argue and play games
    I want all God has to offer me in this life ...

    I have no hatred nor grudge within me
    It becomes a heavy burden that we carry in life ...

    Life's too short - it is but a vapor
    Here one moment and gone the next ...

    So take this day - No, take this moment to
    Look deeply into your soul to find and
    Trust the GOD that you believe in ...

    This life is not forever but there is a God
    Who is the truth, love, and forgiveness
    And wants us to be with Him in Eternity ...

    Written by Vicky Crosier in July 2006 - Anchorage, AK

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    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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