I can't help but think of freedom and the lack of it. Freedom, no matter what kind of freedom we confront , it indeed comes with a price. Freedom of expression and freedom of choice always seems to be complicated by extenuating circumstances. The facts which may be invisible to the eye creates barriers that occasionally are found to restrict the soul.
As I review my life and look at the moments where I danced upon the cloud, I find that I have to review the struggles that came before and after. I have always based decision making on the basis of right and wrong. Somehow there are many ways to review the same side of a coin. What seems right at the moment becomes a gray area. Right for whom or what?
Sings >
There is angel in my corner
and I will tell you how I know,
he held my hand tightly and
refused to let it go.
Touched my heart
and whispered words of love,
there is an angel in my corner
sent from up above.
There are days when I am weary
and I don't know which way to go,
when I feel like giving up because
the moment seems to blow.
There is an angel in my corner
and I will tell you how I know,
he held my hand tightly and
refused to let it go.
Touched my heart
and whispered words of love,
there is an angel in my corner
sent from up above.
I don't pretend to understand or
know who wrote the script that
was written in the sand but as
the ocean erases it from the shore,
I am reminded of my angel who
I deeply adore.
There is an angel in my corner
and I will tell you how I know,
he held my hand tightly and
refused to let it go.
Touched my heart
and whispered words of love,
there is an angel in my corner
sent from up above.
The darkness of the night having nothing on me,
for I have your love and I have the dreams.
Sunshine in my morning, with every smile you
give , that brings to me the love that through me lives.
~
Need more of your love,
your warm embrace.
Need more laughter
to remove the heartache.
Need to script to the blue
a life of loving you.
Need to let you know
that my love for you
continues to grow.
~
We sometimes write the ending
before we have read the beginning.
I don't like turning pages gray,
crumbling before me makes
for a weary day.
I don't like the darkness that
rules the night, that is why
I need your laughter to
bring me light.
~
Idle lay this body,
while the mind runs away
and still I have to confront
what comes both night and day.
Tears upon my pillow
as I share my thoughts with you,
wondering through the chapters
of both gray and blue.
We can't erase it nor
change a chapter or two,
but we still can write
tomorrow to see our
heart through.
~
With love in your heart,
you'll see it what it can do,
bridge an ocean and paint
a sky blue.
With love in your heart,
the world will look anew,
as you wander over the
mountains and see the
sun come through.
With love in your heart,
no sadness will there be,
for everything makes sense
a fulfillment of the perfect
dream.
With love in your heart,
you'll make it through the day,
touching others in a angelic
kind of way.
With love in your heart,
freedom will find away
to dance upon the heavens
night and day.
