Dreams:
Crossing Time and Death and Space
for Patricia Lance (1934-1998) my mother my friend
Whenever I sleep I dream
Of my mother who has been
Gone from this earth for seven
Years now but lately I seem
So lost as to what things mean
I know she is in heaven
But I dream of her each night
Maybe just a little light
Escapes from where she is to
Where I am in darkness here
Since I hate to bother you
With my loneliness and fear
Does this mean somehow she sees
My life go from bad to worse
And in moments such as these
From across the universe
Lets me know that she is there?
I know my mother would care
That she would not forget me
My father may regret me
All I do is bother you
But love can go anywhere
Crossing time and death and space
To dry these tears from my face
+Steven Curtis Lance
Copyright MMV
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Crossing time and death and space
..indeed it can ..and it does!
Rest in her company while you dream..and life will be easier..indeed..
Vesna*
Eileen
a star that seems just slightly out of place or broghter, an unexpected smile from a child or as you say even in our dreams. These are things not to be feared but to be cherished,
Felix