Edible concoctions, delicious experiments,
My dreams produce everything.
Veritable stories, touching poetry,
My dreams help me to create.
Capitulating problems, ample knowledge,
My dreams take me places.
Lucrative dreams, promising future,
My dreams support me.
Amiable acquaintances, trustworthy friends,
My dreams are untouchable.
Jaunty attributes, disarming smile,
My dreams are real.
Happy transitions, sunny disposition,
My dreams are me!
by Kephiyrah Etienne ...
I went to the Garden of Love,
And saw what I never had seen;
A Chapel was built in the midst,
Where I used to play on the green.
And the gates of this Chapel were shut,
And 'Thou shalt not' writ over the door;
So I turned to the Garden of Love
That so many sweet flowers bore.
And I saw it was filled with graves,
And tombstones where flowers should be;
And priests in black gowns were walking their rounds,
...
Look into your heart and tell me what you see.
Am I still on your mind; are you thinking of me?
Do you wake in the night and let out a sigh?
Do you whisper my name and wonder why;
I can't be there with you tonight?
With you in my arms, holding you tight?
Do you believe in the miracle of Love
Do you believe in you
Do you believe in Love
Do you believe it could happen to you
Take me in your arms, don't ever leave
With you ...