Dreaming with Truth
Nothing else matters, but what I know as truth. It's real and it lives, breathing gently in blue. I am surrounded now, and in the morning, and every night. By truth that is real, and a reality that is right. It's mine. It's also yours. Together, we are light. A light that's been shining since the universe was dark. A gleam that existed before time. A flash that started the spark. A fire, that burns in my heart. A flame that's fluid, beautiful, and pure. A warmth that is tender, wrapped in new. A... Sign in to see full entry.