An hour beside me, alone in the room
spirit whisper I cannot here your tune.
Ringing of the hour,sudden energies flow to my head
now the whisper comes loud I know my Son is Dead.
We closely were connected so much as free spirits can be.
But leaving me alone was not what I anticipated to be.
The dawning of a new day draws closer than I like
could not sleep,thinking of you in flight.
Now the Miracles come in as the days pass me by
Even where you ask me to lay you I recognize the sky.
Your gift to me was a Miracle in the night
Remembering you when you became the Bird In Flight.
this is awesome...ricka nd I have been going thorugh somehard times lately and haven't been on as much as we like. Doen't supposse you'd be willing to co=host?
Yes I am talking to you, Glenda...I would be honored to have you co-host. I am in college full time right now and so haven't been able to get here as often as I can. Will you accept? )O(

