Dream Time.

I wrote this poem after one of those sleepless nights.

And after reading a book called ‘The Secret’.

 

Dreams, Dream and behold,

For your visions are the future told.

 

In Visions I can fly, with effortless ease

Skimming over mountains swift as any breeze.

I believe in the wonders of Dreamtimes scenes

Riding bareback horses through valleys that are green.

 

Unicorns and fairies, lepracorns and elves,

Everything is possible inside our mind it delves.

What is Dreamtime, when do we wake?

What of our future, can we make?

 

 

Running yet again, from whom I cannot tell,

Darkened corners, within my Dreamtime dwell.

Faces that are familiar, yet strangers they remain.

Reoccurring Nightmares, oh no not yet again..

 

In Dreamtime we surrender, to the freedom just to be,

Waking with just the wisp, of the visions we could see.

Let us make our reality from the power of our thoughts,

Making all our Dreams come true, our life would be less fraught.

 

So if upon your waking you allow yourself that dream.

Your reality around you is more tangible it seems.

For the Universe will deliver, with right thought and action.

‘The Secret’ is to dream using the ‘Law of Attraction’.  

Smile

Keep Smiling and Bring on an Epidemic

Smiling Is Infectious

Smiling is infectious, you can catch it like the flu,

When someone smiled at me today, I started smiling too.

I passed around the corner and someone saw my grin.

When he smiled I realized I’d passed it onto him.

I thought about that smile, then realized its worth,

A single smile, just like mine could travel round the Earth.

So, if you feel a smile begin, don’t leave it undetected.

Lets start an epidemic and get the world infected.

~Author Unknown~