Floating gently on a cloud....
I am an ocean.
Although emotions flow in and out of me,
I remain essentially the same:
Sweet and loving.
I am a tree.
Branches reaching out to people,
Reaching for acceptance and love.
Reaching for understanding.
I am a book.
Many will not look beyond the front cover,
But for those who do there awaits a magic.
The magic of love, unconditional.
I am a piece of paper.
I have been stepped on and crumpled up,
But my friends ironed out the creases of pain.
I wait to be full of the writings of life.
I am a star.
I burst myself trying to shine my light
Into the lives of others.
My light will live on in the Heavens when I die.
I am me.
I am a unique creation,
Crafted to perfection by the Lord.
I will ever stand proud.
"Poetry is the true expression of my soul, it is my ultimate means of communication. It is my rainbow of delight."