The Writer

Rose with pink flare you spread your petals on soft subtle air. The gentle look from your inner eyes the freshness of your beauty outshines the time. Your precious delicate embrace the delicate unique petals that lined your soft floral waist. You look at me and I see you with a look of unique beauty all set in perfect harmony. And the finest finery of always being free as I watched you and you watch me. 

A hand that writes with a pen on paper with words that flow from the heart of soul, words of love in guidance with never a harshness to scold. Words from love, in guidance a must for everyone to have, Words from a love that greatly cares, all those far out and all those near. Words dictated for everyone's ears to hear and be conscious and aware, words full of passion for work to show how much it cares. Meanings and guidings, words that are always evolving, for everyone to understand it's a voice, with a soft sweet suttle way of care that shows how love is showed showered and shared with never a harshness of noise. There is a need to truly help out your brotherman and take them caringly by the hand. Precious words are given for ears and eyes to open as truths will always let you see, to live in consciousness and be aware of happenings as each day passes it's for you to always be free. Never worry about matters or hassles just focus on a true...

My heart speaks from its essence to you, to show you how much love can take care of you. From a true love of way, that keeps you up strong and safe day by day. A positive way, to hearing ears hands that gentle hold, a oneness of hearts with much love that will always be shown.

What a beautiful sight, your face is always smiling and looking bright in the sunlight. Sunflower what bright leaves you wear, like a big ornamental leafy fanfare of flare. You always smile at the sun as it spreads its lucent rays, ranging in miles all over the place. And yet it doesn't disturb your beauty, you just stand tall strong and always smile sweetly.

Your seedlings always fly away, as they softly float on a light bed of air. Dandelion you are like a mother releasing her young, sending them on pathways to get nestled in a productive ground. What sweet soft eloquent appearance of a way you bare, as your seedlings fly off freely on a delicate wind in the air.

Sweet thinking of heart thoughts as wise as they can be. Sweet dedication from a heart the way it should always be. Sweet movement of wares. With the eloquence of loving care. Sweet with a magnitude of love. Bliss from a father's heart of love. A sweet soft scent of voice. That soft whisper with never a demanding commanding voice always gently guided with the sweetest presence without noise. Sweet guidance of conscious awareness. To always bring joy and never eyes of tears. With gratitude for always being with you. And continue to walk with a heart that is true. As father continues to lead the way. And show everlasting love and the affection of care. Guidance of truth. As you understand new. To always walk happily with an inner soul heart. And ignore the ignorance of the ignorant when they try to take part. Smile and try never to show a face that is blue. Always know the true one that is walking with ...

In life, you try to understand what is, try to forget what was. You try to get to what's next, and try to get things fix. It causes for much understanding and so much direction of ways. As the seconds go by to minutes, hours go by to days and days to years. Just trying to understand what is, trying to forget what was, trying to get to what's next and always trying to get things fix. It stands for you to be in a conscious way, with a conscious mind and eyes focus that never shut from the world way of false ways. To understand what is, to learn from what was and see what's next as you go on your way. With the understanding to know that you will get some things fix maybe some other day.