The beauty of the world; has to come from within.
There are no eyes, that see your depths or feel your hearts content.
In a universe of many, still we walk alone, in our own thoughts, that leave our lips, to touch the world;
To rest peacefully in life. We must truthfully search our soul & speak with softness to ourselves;
Heal our own pain; Walk bravely through each journey with tender hearts and time for change;
Be willing to walk the path, with No shields, No walls; just open fields, to the waters edge;
Arms wide opened, in the wind;
With our heads held high; facing the sun to grow.
Debbie Smalley (Deb’e)