This is my heart speaking;

Glued to the walls of hope and dreams,
pinned to the ceiling of all that seems 
unbearable, yet wonderful and serene,
bathed in peaceful glow of a moon beam.

Lay all of yesterdays sorrows down before the altar of love
infinite sorrow, pain and horror gone, new seeds to sow. 
Of trust, faith coupled with what tomorrow may hold
and the overflowing love of today comes forward bold.

This ode I sing to you, holder of the vaste mind I steer,
I will go forth bold and brave, never you fear.
Your dreams I will fetch for you,
and help to see you through.