Ah...soul mates...do they exist? Are they under our noses and we are so busy searching that we don't see them? I really felt your poem, in every word and thought. Keep your soul alive in your journeys.
Don't care what people say Just follow your own way Don't give up and use the chance To return to innocence. -Enigma
Florida's Foreverly Shores
VPhantom~ I've been a 'star wisher' for many years ... I like to think that the wishes find there way to another's heart. Of course I've had a few that got lost in the time-warp ... but I just wish again.
I enjoyed your thoughts. Hope your 'star' has a brand new twinkle. ~*Marge*~
~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ firstname.lastname@example.org
Welcome to Passions! I think you'll find we're all dreamers here - you will fit right in. This is really beautiful and sweet. I look forward to your others.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean. Whenever one door closes I hope one more opens. Promise me you'll give faith a fighting chance. And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance - I hope you dance. song by LeeAnn Womack ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Lansing, MI USA