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[title] => Dreams Made
[time] => 2005-03-15 22:40:15
[hometext] => To dream is to Live......
[bodytext] => Yesterday I had a dream I prayed that night under moonbeam As stars played their haunting tune Trees brightly lit with shades of moon Night world born for me to hear While I sat and shed a tear "When will all this end?" I asked my friend God to all, my saving grace, my hole in the wall The window through which I finally saw A tunnel leading through to a door He gave me courage to move slowly forward Strength to carry me toward The goal I felt inside of me Of a life beyond to set me free My trust in Him complete and whole My faith eternal warms the soul My search increased night after night Outside that house in pale moon light Through the chill of winter I contemplated Striving until my torment abated Time for thought and time to grieve The answers came clear - I had to leave One last chance I bestowed But it was only anger that flowed The help I offered rejected in force Made the task of leaving only worse To love someone they must be free For this is the way it is meant to be The road that I'd travelled changed direction And I began again in search of perfection Somewhere out there in this crazy place Someone shares my belief for peace Harmony takes center stage once more Love once again will come to the fore My dream that night so long ago Came true in a sense - that much I know The pain and sorrow will gradually wear More hurt will surface and many a tear A new dream now - though not complete Of a brand new life - there is no repeat So much I learned from my talks with Above Of hearts that beat and the giving of love The gifts God gave us - each and all Cherished by some while others stall Our destiny chosen - our lessons not few Follow His word and to yourself be true. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 158 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Mystic_Beauty_nz [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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