
When she sleeps. . .
I pray for sweetness to surround her like
waves~rainbows~butterflies~angels~flowers
all things good
all things kind
Dream
I was thinking about the birdman

I was thinking about the birdman and how he loves birds… so I thought of making love birds in a tree… for the birdman.
Exceptional adventures await the dreamers
IN ALL THE CHAOS

IN ALL
THE
CHAOS
WE FOUND
wholeness
and that is a very good thing! ~ღ~
But can’t you see… I dream of…

But can’t you see… I dream of
red butterflies on crimson roses
It’s hard for me to see anything
other than lightness, loveliness
and the softer side of things
I float that way
I dream of things like
Red butterflies on
crimson roses
and maybe if I can’t see it
I create it
I let it out
All things good To You

When my heart spills out
To overflowing
I cannot contain the goodness
The love that flows is…
Like trying to hold butterflies
Or laughter that bursts
Spilling out
I wish
All things good To You
She is. . .

She is. . .
Yellow clouds
maybe pink
Dandelions dancing
she feels
like butterfly kisses
when she sings
She is. . . Me
MichelleMarie
I am thinking of all the reasons I love you

I am thinking of all the reason
I love you… Mostly
I am thinking of Your smile
Knowing I make you smile
makes me smile 🙂
MichelleMarie
All the color of Love

All the colors
All the seasons
Love needs no reason
To show up
Fill your heart with color
All the colors of
Love

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