BLOGGER TEMPLATES AND TWITTER BACKGROUNDS »

Beverly Ann Kegley

Beverly Ann Kegley
Senior Year - Narbonne High School

Beverly Ann Kegley

Beverly Ann Kegley
Beverly in Junior High School

Thursday, December 6, 2012

Dear Beverly

Just stopped by to say hello.

           Mi Amor, you remembered me.

Always.

Beverly Ann Kegley Carvajal


Dreams.  
You must have had your share.

Did you dream of love and kindness?
Did you dream of fields of flowers?
Were there gentle summer breezes in your dreams?

Did you dream of laughing hearts
And friends that called your name?

Did you dream of places?
Or did you dream of things?
Were there dreams of smiling faces?

Did you dream that you were not alone?
Did you dream that you were loved?
Did you yearn for sleep to dream these dreams?

Dreams. 
You must have had your share.

Were they big dreams?
Peace throughout the world?
Little dreams?
Did you dream of Pinkberry on your lips?

Did you dreams of sounds?
Of waves crashing on the shore?
The joyful noise of song birds singing?
The loving sound of ... “Mom, I love you?”

When, sweet love, did the dreaming stop?

Dreams.   Sweet dreams.
You must have had your share.



Every now and then
Soft as breath upon my skin
I feel you, come back again
And it's like, you haven't been

Gone a moment from my side
Like the tears were never cried
Like the hands of time
Were pulling you, and me

And with all my heart, I'm sure
We're closer than we ever were
I don't have to hear or see
I've got all the proof I need

There are more than angels watching
Over me.. I believe.. ohh, I believe.

Now when you die, your life goes on
It doesn't end here, when you're gone
Every soul is filled with light
It never ends, if I'm right

Our love can even reach, across-
Eternity.. I believe.. ohh, I believe.

Forever, you're a part of me
Forever, in the heart of me
I will hold you even longer
If I can..

Oh, the ppl who don't see the most
See that I, believe in ghosts
If that makes me crazy, then I am
Cuz I believe.. ohh, I believe..

There are more than angels watching
Over me.. I believe.. ohh, I believe.

Every now and then
Soft as breath upon my skin
I feel you, come back again..
And I believe..

0 comments: