We watch the stars and long to touch
Something within us tugs so much
We think there is surely a connection
However, it eludes our detection
Everything reaches towards the sky
All things in nature besides you and I
When you take a look around you see
Everything growing upward naturally
Mankind always reaches for the heights
Always looking to improve its sights
I don't know of anything that grows down
Except our faces when we wear a frown
All those heavenly planets so mysterious
Are why God made us to be so curious
So we could do our best to investigate
The places we would one day habituate
So don't be afraid to astral project friends
God purposely created us so we could send
Our spirit bodies to visit celestial places
They are the future home of the human races!
etw
Blessings,
Joyce B.
Love Tinka
A pesimist is a frustrated optimist, he only need to flip the switch and the tunnel will be lighted all the way through to the end.
An astral kind of poem, great!
Georg
Amor
Love
George
Be safe,
Karen
nicely penned ...
Love,
Susan
Sage
That some day that will be the future Home
Very inspiring write and beautiful imagery
Captured by your words !!
Have a safe and Happy 4Th
Love Peace and Joy to you always...Yolie
Enjoyed...
Elizabeth