Being open is not always the best,
honest I am, yet I am put to the test.
You will find I am not perfect, not even
of your class.
All I have is borrowed from the Heavenly
Master from above.
I own nothing here it's shared with those I love,
I'm not of the material nor superficial of
what others have.
I am a soul not wondering I do know where I am
going.
Hell is not it, I have to laugh but it just the opposite.
I do what is good but that is not it, I listen and give
love and that is not it.
I am forgiving and that is not it.
It's not of great purpose or a legacy nor in
writing of poetry.
It's not about visions, or dreams nor sunbeams,
the list can go on forever it seems.
It's much bigger then that, it much wider then that,
a picture may tell many things, in what I am looking to.
It is beyond imagination, wondering and hoping.
Will I share, well not today nor in this one day.
interesting