And a voice speaks out softly as I try to regain my sight.
Still unable to see the voice tells me to remember far back,
To the life of a child who�s life was off track.
I thought long and remembered my life as a child,
Always searching for love in places that grew wild.
I�d take it how I could get it as it came and went,
Never knowing the true feeling of what Love really meant.
Off and on through my life until this moment and time,
The voice says it�s time to reclaim what is rightfully mine.
Feeling no more force of a presence I rise to a new start,
And as I open my eyes the burst of light shoots straight to my heart.
Suddenly feeling different from what�s taken place
I see what seems to be the image of your beautiful face.
Then it begins to fade away sending a message to my soul so deep.
Telling me you�re my messenger of true love and I may now awake
From my dreamy state of sleep.
Donald -99-
