May flowers are childrens' open hearts shiny and splendid simple as morning colors with no names in the garden of life teach us to live…...

Resurrect and rise Believe in love lay your head back in the pool blue as sky opens gifting your face with soft rain. By Paula ‘Poetess’...

Sleepers are angels lost in your eyes their wings are sticky they sleep as much as cats. Sleepers like to tiptoe and whisper they play...