Shooting Star

Wishing in a shooting star 

Stoking my inner flame

In my stomach there is an ocean

Wide and vast 

That leads to a little garden with a waterfall 

There is a an herb garden, some plants for eating

 fruits and vegetables 

And inside a little house is the most beautiful 

Yet natural decorations you have ever seen 

Vibrant blues and yellows 

Oranges like the fireplace

Where I keep watch over the hot coals 

Using my breath as bellows for this fire

The fire of my dreams 

From where I wish 

From where I dream 

From where I create worlds and 

Make them real 

Bringing them to life 

The beauty of the wind blowing 

Through my hair as I view the beautiful landscape 

The green rolling hills like the backs 

Of giants that are taking naps 

Longer than we could ever calculate 

The blue sky that stretches past my imagination 

And in the fireplace of my soul 

As I have not forgotten you 

As I cannot release such a blessing 

That I will not hoard 

I will share with all who wish to see 

The beauty of this one life this one love 

This song of the music of life 

How notes may repeat, but once you’ve heard the song, it is no longer that first time 

Like a river, moments simply not repeating 

Although we bring them to life 

And give them a home to live in peace 

With intention, with thoughts 

For direction of energies 

To send our dreams into the galaxy 

As if the big blue sky was not vast enough I

Our imaginations having more than enough room to be ever expanding 

Shooting through the stars and planets, 

Flying with unimaginable speeds 

Straight to my heart