I never really understood, the passion I do hold
As a child it was set free, unhindered and so bold
Hours spent on tummy, write my words away
But life became so busy, I stored my words away
Then one day, my passion strong, the words they came a brew
Waiting to be set free again, to share with all of you
Scrambling to the surface, each one, attention sought
The dam that kept them prisoner, burst, no longer thought
Free to roam, my words now choose, a story wish to write
Pop up in mind, too come alive, fill pages in my book
I describe them as my little stars, that meet in sky each night
Each one is as dazzling, come with words of light
No longer will they be ignored, each one I value so
Ignoring them is the same as this, showing no one soul
So every time they come along, I thank them for their use
Grateful for the stories gained, to share with all of you
Love, light and healing energies too you all
Tm
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