In the forests of our lives the birds may sing, but their songs of love joy or sorrow falls upon deaf ears unless they first mean something to the hearts that listen.
In a world made of dreams, empty hearts fills the golden halls.
What good is a heaven if there is no one waiting there for you.
Eternity is an endless moment in time alone, where a moment of true love shared lasts an eternity.
I have waited a life time for that which is but a dream, its magic but a dream created within me.
In the darkest of nights dotting the heavens can be seen lost dreams, to each a hearts desires true..
I have yet to find a love so rich and true, as that of my own for my self true, so true, yet so blue.