Keeper of the Dream

with a subtle awareness he feels her presence
his sweet angel has come to visit once again
he never knows when...at times he feels unworthy
and questions why she chose him

she whispers that he is loved
that he is special
that his heart is delicate and pure
and he is so filled with love for his angel
from above...

with loving fingers he plays his song
tender magnificent notes began to fill the room
she peers over his shoulder and watches them
as they dance softly on the moon
listen quietly...
can you hear her laugh

with small delicate fingers
she wraps her hands around his heart
and brings him a treasure
she whispers to him...
for you...i give a treasure of dreams
dreams to be or do what ever you want

quietly he sits back when he is finished
happy with the gift of a song from his muse
suddenly he feels a gentle hand on his shoulder
His angel urges him to continue playing...as he has
much left to share
and so the soft and eloquent fingers play on...

*Keeper of the Dream*