When the first light of sun-
Bless you.
When the long day is done-
Bless you.
In your smiles and your tears-
Bless you.
Through each day of your years-
Bless you.
May you have:
A world of wishes at your command.
God and his angels close to hand.
Friends and family their love impart,
and Irish blessings in your heart!
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Yesterday, I got to thinking about asking for more.
I remember wishing for love because I had enough of a life
to share with someone special
and then ...
after finding a love like no other,
I find myself wishing for more of life to share with my love.
This poem is dedicated to Joey.
THE JOURNEY
I've been on this very same road all my life
I've been on this very same road all my life
every twist and every turn
every stumble, tumble and fall
every excess, access and call
the deepest blues and the top of my game
thoughtful moonlight wonderings
and
subtly soft sunshine epiphanies
a steady string of mysteries
little miracles scattered across the tapestry
that is me.
the brightest threads were flashes of inspiration
bits of enthusiasm, intuition and joy
the darkest threads seeping in with no explanation
carving canyons as if to destroy
morphing and intermingling in perfect alchemy
extraordinary strides or ordinary baby steps
and still here I am
a half finished masterpiece
facing
another half-finished masterpiece
that seems to complete mine.
Come stand close to me.
How can this be?
We have come from different places
and different threadsfill our tapestries
but whoever painted your side
seems to have painted mine.
(this is the place where fireworks should be)
seems to have painted mine.
(this is the place where fireworks should be)
I can look back now and be glad for every step!
I can see how every color, the dark and the bright
compliment your colors just exactly right.
I never would have imagined
I never would have imagined
or even dared to dream
that everything had a reason
not always what it seemed
not always what it seemed
When I hoped for my happy ending
I never even knew
there could be someone as good as you
How could I have ever known
that every step and misstep brought me straight to you?
You are my happy ending.
You are my dream come true.
You are my dream come true.
You are my favorite part of the story that is me
the part where two hearts join hands
stroll off into the sunset
dance under the stars
dance under the stars
and rest in each other's arms.
This is the place where we dream new dreams
much bigger than before.
We're tried and tested, healed and rested,
embracing life and asking for more!
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