I am grateful for all those times I have listened to my heart.
Grateful for all the times my heart has awakened me…
and grateful for all the wonderful places in this life
my heart has taken me.
I am grateful for all those times I have listened to my heart.
Grateful for all the times my heart has awakened me…
and grateful for all the wonderful places in this life
my heart has taken me.
May we be blessed those times we’re lost…
confused…dealing with sorrow, struggles and strife…
to allow our hearts to be our compass
that guides us through such moments in our life.
Whenever I have a decision to make I listen for some cueing
from all the voices in my head…
happy to advise me on what I should be doing.
Oftentimes at the moment when inspiration I am seeking
“It is much too dangerous!” Is the voice I hear first
(Experience is speaking).
My heart is next…always waiting in the wings behind me…
“But there is a little danger in all adventures”
He hastens to remind me.
Pride is usually the next to speak…hoping a level head will prevail.
He is always quick to ask…“What happens if you fail.”
Again my heart is prepared to answer…
Ready with words of guidance when I’m in need…
“Yes.” He whispers in my ear.
“But what happens if you succeed.”
Reason then throws in his two cents…
“Why not play it safe.” He cries…
To which my heart responds…
“You’ll never know…until you try.”
After listening to all the voices…
a diverse and vehement array…
and analyzing very carefully
Every word they say…
I thank them for their counsel…
for in my decision they playing an important part
Then I smile and usually decide
to follow the voice inside my heart.
I may not always make the wisest decision…
but in the life I’m trying to create…
I am often very happy
when my heart wins the debate.
I am grateful for my lips
and grateful for my arms too
and I hope they will alway do…
what they were created and meant to do.
Our lips are meant for speaking words of love and kindness
and meant for kissing too….
Our arms are meant for welcoming others
for hugging when someone is happy
and hugging when someone is blue.
May we be blessed to understand….
especially on days we’re feeling blue…
exactly what a simple hug and kiss can do.
They help us connect to others
They’re like an umbrella in the rain…
They help reduce our stress
as well as eat our pain.
They remind us someone love us
They can help to ease our fears…
They let us know we’re not alone…
They can wipe away our tears.
I wonder in this time of upheaval
with people at each other’s throats
and countries waging war….
If this hatred for one one another would cease
If we hugged and kissed a little more.
He remembers everything about their first kiss
It’s a feeling that never goes away…
He remembers their first kiss…as if it happened yesterday…
And after all these years he still kisses her the same…
before each kiss he holds his breath
and with a smile…shuts his eyes…
and here's the reason why…
He closes his eyes when he sleeps…
to allow his dreams to come through…
and he closes his eyes when he kisses her…
because each kiss another dream come true.
He held his breath before their first kiss…
which he still does today….
because every time she kisses him…
she takes his breath away.
He understands how lucky he’s been…
that together in life they’ve been immersed
and he knows if there ever is a last kiss between them
it will be as beautiful
as exciting
and as beautiful
as the first.
I am grateful
for the variety of people whose path’s in life I’ve crossed
who were behind me those times I’ve succeeded…
as well all the times I’ve lost.
For every person along the way…every encounter…
I’ve gained new knowledge from…
and all have helped to strengthen me
for whatever is yet to come.