Build a house for
Women and birds
In your heart, so when they come
You can house them
And look into their
Beautiful eyes and hear
Their warm sweet song
For birds and women
Are part of the best of this world
Their sounds and colors and moods
I cannot think of a better reason
To build a house or to keep
It clean, inside and out
This body is a temple for
Love to welcome me into the world
I am grateful for every drop
I’ve been thirsty for a lifetime
For a bit of belonging
I’ve been hungry for a lifetime
For just a bit of hope
Teach me how to love again
Or sing me the song that you do
By instinct or the melody which
You were taught, by the Spring
All things are-to return to God
All lives find peace in the end.
Beautiful! I couldn’t help adding your link to my blogroll after reading this.
So serene and hope filled!
I believe this is one of my new favorites.
Ah maybe you should re-blog it then Belinda 😛
If it helps friends to meet, why certainly. Smiles.
You are always most welcome.
Reblogged this on Busy Mind Thinking and commented:
This spoke to me, perhaps it will speak to you as well.