Bed of Love

Do you hear my thoughts in the wind, spoken as I walk alone? Do you wake to the dreams that bring us back to yesterday? Do you feel the comfort in the brisk, cold days? Finding ways to smile when the skies are dark gray Do you trust this is a special something that will never end? This place to rest your soul, in a bed of love, my friend Because it is the truth, shining through all the storms… Our own place to be everything that makes us who we are! Heidi Sands 11/8/19