Saturday, October 21, 2006

Tonight the rain is turning into ice. I am cold. I stand here alone at the gate waiting for you. I can feel your soul because it is so warm, it heats from the inside out like coals to a fire. I am the wind beautiful, strong, gently pushing you through time. Tonight I need your protection from one of life's many chills. Please keep me from feeling the cold. Keep me safe from the cruel demons of life. Tonight you will leave the hardships of your world. You will gently float away and find me here in your dream.....

I am waiting to wrap myself in a blanket of you.

2 comments:

Blu~ said...

I say this sometimes to someone, not exactly but close...I can relate...

Angel Feathers Tickle Me said...

Ahhhhhhhh Blue

Let me sing you a lullaby