Where you lay your head

Far from your body

Far from my side

My hopes for you

Are happy

May there be a bed

Full of love

That you don’t have to Make

Sleep now

Dream of fleeting sheets

Haughtily passing through

Glimpses are easy to Love

You have so much

More

Than you see

But alas,

There is so much

More to see

Than there is

I will not keep

The Wind

From taking what it will

My only wish

Is that it carries you

to kind fertile soil

Helping you to find

What you Need.

Austerberto R. Palis, Jr.

August 14, 2012; 19:28pm