I'm okay...really! The usual stress
and worries, but nothing unusual. Keep
me in your prayers, though? Thank you!
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Take me away to a place beyond the stars Take me to a place where no worries are Take me to a place where no problems dwell Where I'm not limited by stress, a living hell
Take me away to a place where there's no pain Take me to a place of sunshine, not rain Take me to a place where I can run free Where I'm not limited by disability
Take me away on beams of golden hued rays Take me to a place of halcyon days Take me to a place of prosperity Where I'm not limited by lack and poverty
Take me away on shafts of auroric light Take me away from terrors of the night Take me to a place far away from here Where I'm not limited by overwhelming fear
Take me away, to the place where You are Take me to the Heavens, beyond the stars Take me to a place where no problems dwell Take me away, let me escape this place called hell
Even before I the last stanza I knew where this place would be. I want to go with you. This is truely a wonderful write. Take care and we might all meet there one of these days.(( Hugs ))
Karla, I have to say, if Texas is that bad I am never going to even drive thru, will just have to by pass it on my road to western vacations...This I like alot...Peace, Ed & rufuz
Magnificient write Karla! I could
just SHOOT Ed with my Rifle!
We all dream of that place where
we can be free to do as we please,
you say. It is in our minds as well
as in our hearts, not the body.
A beautifully poignant recitation of hope, Karla. I pray you get your desires...or at least the ones God knows will be best for you.Superb write, my friend!
Reviewed by Michael Morash (Reader)
Reviewed on December 6, 2003
Karla, WOW! I am speechless. I do not know what to say. I have been KO'd by this creation. So much emotion and honosty....standing ovation. I bow before you.
Take me with you when you go!?!? This place called hell is real and we are living it... it's not a place in the core of the earth... great write... stay strong, Karla... love and hugs to you...
In Spirit,
Bear
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Love Tinka
This is so well done Thank you.
prayers and Blessings.
Peg
Your friend......Ron
just SHOOT Ed with my Rifle!
We all dream of that place where
we can be free to do as we please,
you say. It is in our minds as well
as in our hearts, not the body.
Michael
In Spirit,
Bear