Days gone of wintery nights

    Days of wintery nights are soon to cease. Opening
up to the endless nights of calming. Hmm. So warm
a will to push forward. Holding the railing I hope
deeply for a smile to waver over my soul.

    Cutting down the creative senses only momentarily.
Hold tight to the enticing sound of warm water. Ah
how relaxing that does sound. Holding onto the
echoing silence. A quiet time to meditate over all
that has been annoying me. Talking to Jehovah to
take over and place guidance where all is necessary.

   Holding me tightly in the sincere warmth of the
day. Ah yes how I dream of a memory. Someone,
somewhere squeezes tightly upon the soul. Caring
deeply for the spirit. All the distances travelled a
smile is absorbed.

   An opened door that greet and share a welcome
to all especially me. Would that be you? Ah I do not
try to understand all on my own. Holding Jehovah's
hand I stand waiting for him to lean in and say all
I needed to know.

   Sitting here a deep sigh escapes as I prepare to
take on another area of work. Smiles I greet all with
a grand hope of happiness. Did you see me smile?
Are you even checking? No don't answer that. Why
should you care?

   Now onto the four more hours. When nine comes
about a great tear for joy is bounced upon my
spirit. Ah holding to a hold in seeing a friend or
two when door opens and I climb staircase.

   Hmm will you be there?