Working my dream

It starts with a thought, a picture, or a feeling at best.

The colors of life, the people I’ll meet, the work I know a relationship will take..

I’ve learned to step up and take charge and never accept that which I didn’t sign up for.

Nothing is cast in concrete, everything is susceptible to change.

So why not manipulate these changes and make them end my way.

If my heart is really good and true , then my way is the way to go.

I want love and laughter, smiles and hugs.

Simple and true , from there all else will unfold.

Honest words, telling glances that say everything is all right.

A partner for life, so the load won’t be too much.

Hand in hand, walking side by side, no slipping or falling this time around.

All the time I thought it was all about me.

Always wondering how things went so wrong.

A lot of fouled up people, I used to say.

When it was right there for me too see.

Looking ahead and working towards my dream, a dream of the two hearts that beat the same.

Bear