Journey of the Heart

A song leaps from my heart at the
beginning of each new day,
A song with a melody that
never plays a sad song,
never carries a tune that is wrong,
this is just my way . . .
If I have choice of sitting this one out,
I will choose to dance!

If there is breath of life
there is always hope of life,
love and great things to experience and know!
It is so important if there is
love of the heart, to let it show!

Some live a life that never know real sorrow,
some face sorrow more
than it seems they should.
Some we say, have more than their share,
but still face it as much as they could.
If you have a choice dance, dance, dance!

Even in the face of sorrow,
I don't want to sit this one out,
Even in the face of tears, I don't want to sit this one out, I want to choose dance!
I hope with all my heart, that no matter come what may, that you will always choose to dance! Dance of the heart, dance of the soul,
dance with all your might,
dance with courage, never letting go.
Choose To Dance!

The Ocean of Heart

As I stood and saw her grace
reached across the miles,
Tears trickled down my face
and left me with a smile.
I knew my heart belonged to her,
no one else could have it now,
for only her could embrace my soul and leave such a kiss of mist upon my brow.
I could feel my spirit leave me and brush her gently with so much love,
I felt I was touching her lightly, liken to a dove.
She made me feel so free, not a
problem as far as I could see.
She makes life seem so wonderful,
just simply to be.

As I walked arm in arm with my love on that wondrous beach,
I felt as if all my desires and hopes for the first time were just within my reach.
I will return to her over and over and over again this you must know for a fact,
I will always welcome her powerful presence and feel in her is nothing lack.
Her grace whispers with rushing sounds,
her beauty causes you very soul to abound.
Her power overwhelms every heart, that lays their eyes upon her grace,
she whispers with such love,
and spreads wonderful
mist of freshness upon your face.

Her waves of great power takes you so completely that you never want to leave.
And holds you so tight that you feel at peace, no place inside of you is left to grief.

Standing in her presence, getting close to her--is all you want to do.
And all you can think about is her
and about you.
She is so sensuous, so graceful,
so filled with heart,
it saddens you when night fall comes and you must finally part.
From the first moment you lay
your eyes upon her beauty,
you are speechless and appreciate her fully, for you know it is your duty.

This is how I felt as I viewed her, the Pacific Ocean, for the very first time, today.
I will never see things quite the same again, at least not in the very same way.

When my body grows old and tired
and I give myself to death,
drawing that very last breath,
I will spring to new life and feel no more pain,
And feel only good things as my loved ones' blend my ashes there,
I will be rushing in one of her waves, plus maybe in the gentle rain.
This with you is what my heart
|desires to share.

In all her gentle sounds I will whisper of all her
wondrous love, I will be with her forever and far as the eyes can see,
for I only know that this is destiny
and destiny must just be.