Touch

You can jump across the universe,

 In one synapse of the mind. 

 You can mold a new reality, 

 With the clay of space and time. 

 The walls between dimensions, 

 Do not amount to much. 

 Crossing from one to the other, 

Requires the power of touch.

The gap between impossibles,

Is breached through the touch of love.

The dead become the living,

From Heaven’s power above.

The forgotten become the changers,

Which were never considered as much,

Miracles become common place,

Through the heart of touch.

From creation to destruction,

Is bridged through the force of fear.

One second’s choice irrevocable,

When anger comes so near.

 Yet creation can spark from nothing,

And it does not require much,

From passion was born reality,

Through the power of touch.

Our two hearts come together,

Our souls touch through the lips.

Our life blood flows as one,

Through the fingertips.

With your hand in mine,

I hear the song of life as such.

Forever unfolds before us,

Through the power of touch.

Know Where You’re Going

Knowing where you’re going,

Takes knowing where you’ve been.

Life has a beginning,

But it never truly ends.

You don’t need fortune tellers,

To see around the bend.

Knowing where your going,

Requires knowing where you've been.

There are so many pathways,

To undiscovered lands.

Leading us to oceans,

Or to the desert sands.

Yet the secret to survival,

Down any of life’s roads.

Is never loosing who you are,

Wherever you may go.

Sometimes you will find,

One who has lost his way.

It is easy to loose directions,

Then forget to stop and pray.

Yet we all have a power,

Given from the Lord above.

Which will help a wayward traveler,

Through the gift of love.

Knowing where you're going,

Is knowing who you are.

Never let this go,

And you always will go far.

Let the stars at night remind you,

Life’s magic never ends.

When you know where you’re going,

By knowing where you’ve been.