Guest guest Posted September 23, 2003 Report Share Posted September 23, 2003 Hi every one here, I just felt like writing this poem because this morning I found the value of good companies. What better than to share the precious time of your dream with people who love like you do, who understand like you do, who hold dear the same things that you hold dear What better than to share the timeless now with people who know how to love, with people who feel what is that matters, with people who are not abusers of people, with people who you can trust and call friends What better than to share the timeless now with a beautiful woman with white skin and green eyes, her sprinkles so beautiful her face radiant in shine? what better than to share the awareness of the dream with a friend of acute sensibility, who feels and perceives the illusory nature of the dream? What really matters in life? Along the way it seems my mind is simply letting go, I need love and I need to give love, for that is the only reason everything else is a burden to me now unless I can do it with love Oh, Self, you creator of my dream you so tender, so good, so bad, so mean You showed me the dream is simply a dream I see myself, my heart aches, I need to love I need to share love and be loved I need to be kind to the man cleaning the street It is Me there, cleaning the street! And my eyes are filled with tears Oh my Self, please reunite With a loving embrace you please swallow my mind I need to be One again. I am afraid, You know, but I need to look upon another person's face and se Me there once again And as the sun shines, glows brightly my love and in the hour of wisdom I will be prepared for the dawn Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted September 23, 2003 Report Share Posted September 23, 2003 , "Frederico S. Gonzales" <fsg@s...> wrote: > > Hi every one here, I just felt like writing this poem because this morning I found the value of good companies. > > What better than to share the precious time of your dream > with people who love like you do, > who understand like you do, > who hold dear the same things that you hold dear > > What better than to share the timeless now > with people who know how to love, > with people who feel what is that matters, > with people who are not abusers of people, > with people who you can trust and call friends > > What better than to share the timeless now > with a beautiful woman with white skin and green eyes, > her sprinkles so beautiful her face radiant in shine? > what better than to share the awareness of the dream > with a friend of acute sensibility, > who feels and perceives the illusory nature of the dream? > > What really matters in life? > Along the way it seems my mind is simply letting go, > I need love and I need to give love, > for that is the only reason > everything else is a burden to me now > unless I can do it with love > > Oh, Self, you creator of my dream > you so tender, so good, so bad, so mean > You showed me the dream is simply a dream > I see myself, my heart aches, I need to love > I need to share love and be loved > I need to be kind to the man cleaning the street > It is Me there, cleaning the street! > And my eyes are filled with tears > Oh my Self, please reunite > With a loving embrace you please swallow my mind > I need to be One again. > I am afraid, You know, > but I need to look upon another person's face > and se Me there once again > > And as the sun shines, > glows brightly my love > and in the hour of wisdom > I will be prepared for the dawn As you work on yourself, you work on me. So...thank you for this--very much thank you. Love, Vicki Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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