Yesterday with Tomorrow
I don't know what yesterday was
so I wonder what tomorrow will be!
I love to smell the sweet freedom that graciously encircles
my world. The scent of a precious love. To be captured
by the passionate aroma from a bouquet of white lilacs.
Oh, so many fine visions dance openly inside my head
without reserve. So many loving desires, roads to journey,
signing on the line of hope that we all need--it's all directly
in front of us, as well as inside us. Resonate with the pure
energy that nurtures our "being", there's still time to do so,
however, we must all embrace each other on a frequency of
sincere compatibility disconnected with ulterior agendas. We
must all welcome each other with both arms, on an equal basis,
free of unhealthy winds circling the false promotions of stranded
life. We need the yesterday that's gone, to know the
tomorrow that's coming! Yes, a yesterday with tomorrow!
lm