
Magic Carpet
There was a little girl who was floating on a flying carpet. Although she could see many different people she could never seem to get the carpet to slow down

There was a little girl who was floating on a flying carpet. Although she could see many different people she could never seem to get the carpet to slow down

I walk alone,for who can champion,the champion,Who can care forthe caretakerWho can holdThe Mother?

I stand quiet on the path Gazing around At familiar scenery.I know It’s time to move on. The future calls. There’s so much waiting, So much left to see, Do

I’m looking at the world through different eyes now Lord. Seeing things in a different way. Did you ever want to sit down and cry Lord, For a child you

The last thing I want in the world is to spend all my time focused on the negatives in the relationship I had with my mother. There are far more

Our strength is often composed of the weaknesses we’re dammed if we’re going to show. – Mignon McLaughlin I’ve wanted to be a published author since I was a small

Paper has always been important to me, I have dozens of notebooks in all sorts of shapes and sizes all over the house. I’ve always enjoyed writing my thoughts, small

A soft reverent kiss lips touch and then part. Tenderness. Hands stroke smooth skin sweet embrace. Shelter. Lost in the blending reunion. Familiarity. Lovers gentle touch, sigh. Déjà vu. Across

Before we met, my heart belonged with you Before I was born, my heart belonged to you As a smiling toddler with baby curls, my heart beat in time with

Not Love! How dare you. Don’t say the word. You cannot hope. You mustn’t try. It is not now! It is not Love. So little time. Too much to feel.