Hope. Dream. Attain!

   Pretty little giggles. Open your
heart. Hear the radiance in nature.

  Whisper in the wind. The wants
of choices.

  Distance carries the soft cries
of lost, unknown wonders.

   My eyes close to hide the
love I wanted to feel. Still know, how,
now that I am wrong. Not lost
just walking head up. Prayer saves
me, every day.

   A silent prayer I say over and
over in my head in hopes that
someday I will be able to shake
your hand.

   That my voice will be sincere
and not broken. My soul mended,
spirit soaring.

   My mind whispers to
Jehovah, that I get that chance
soon.

   Hope. Dream. Attain!