My Dream Lays In My Backyard Poem

I look outside my window, there my dream I see
Waiting in the distance, underneath my willow tree
A building old and broken, my love can build again
To create a place of healing, write my words be sent

I see a place of worship, each day in still I sit
My dream becoming clearer, my hands help this be built
It's sat there many years, for my vision to catch up
I understand it's purpose now, come here and take a look

My little place of sanctuary, walls painted perfect White
A bed of healing waiting, so I can share God’s light
A little desk there sitting, blank book upon it sits
Waiting for my precious words, of love I share with it

So you see my dream not distant, my backyard is where it lays
All it takes is vision, to create this perfect space
People will be guided, their hands placed now in God’s 
I invite you to my perfect place, each day I pray with love

Love, light and healing energies too you all
Tm