The world turns

And goes its way

But friends remain

To brighten our day

We share our joys

Our hassles, our pain

Have fun together

When we meet again

Friends form a family

By bonds of choice

And when one returns

We all rejoice

Return

I dream...

I dream... 
of crystal spires
and golden domes
Rising towards the sun

I dream...
Of majestic mountains
touching the white high clouds
making them one glittering whole

 I dream..
Of shining Rainbows
shadowing the soft green valleys
with colors unimaginable

I dream...
Of a cool blue lake
where pure white water lilies
quietly float in the gentle breeze

 I dream..
Of flowers so perfect
that they create a masterpiece
no artist could ever duplicate

 I dream....
Of silver moonlight
and a bright shining Goddess
whose smiles blesses the earth

 I dream...
and wander in this world
where my soul has found peace
and my heart delight

Once you were here, 
now you are gone 
and i was left behind

the days are dark 
and full of sadness
why is life so unkind

is life unkind, 
I hear you say
and I fell your spirit near

did we not enjoy what is best 
and good in everything, 
we held dear

Have we not built with hope 
and ideals?
and continued through the years

we made our children strong with love
so they face life without fear

now i know, 
I can do it alone
and when sadness does appear 
you come to me 
and softly whisper
I do love you so, my dear

then once more 
in the circle of time
somehow, we will know

when our hands will touch 
and eyes will meet
that once we loved each other so..
and will again

by Anita Wilson 1999