One day, you too, will hear

     A lasting stir of words. Rambling down from
mind into mouth out upon paper. So fast that even
the hands cannot keep up.

    Softly I say shh just for that peace of mind. Haha
laugh with me because currently that doesn't exist
until the last word rolls down into fingers.

    Ah the sigh that echoes throughout my soul is
weary yet the minds screams to stay alert, awake.
Sure but only for a few more minutes.

    Stationary I stay seated even though the feet itch
to move. La. The soul planted firmly on middle of
cushions until the last drop of sentences are fullfilled.
Hmm how I look forward to all words ceasing until
the morning. Oh how much I hope for a good night
of rest. So much to be happy for even in a dream.

   So please say good night to me. Hope that my
dreams are sweet and that my eyes stay closed
until the early speeches spoken by the birds.

   Hope that Jehovah gives me another day of
breathing.

  Hmm. So I say good night until the early morning,
dark blues greet my eyes. Welcoming me to breathe
and enjoy the glorious afternoon.

  So my dear friend I hope sleep carries you well. I
hope that no stress pulls at you and disrupts any much
need rest. I pray that you are healthly and well loved.

  So many thoughts of you dear friend. Much love
sent your way through prayers, hopes and dreams.
Jehovah hears me. One day you will too.