My Spirit Light

place my soul in a tiny air pocket.. cast me on a gentle river... free to roam to float wherever... where I come to rest in the reeds so let it be... I do not wish to fight anymore...this tide will not wash over me... to cradle on the gentle surface..to be at peace on the gentle sway and ...gentle rock... to float away to fall asleep... with warm sun flow on my back... just to be at peace...not a worry not a thought my body to relax... my fingers to feel the soft warm water flow...such peace to render me... just to let everything go... all tension inside of me... this place I need visit more often...so precious it can escape... to remember this beauty inside us all...our spirit place... our own private happy place... where we allow the whole oneness to come together in balance...in harmony to allow our mind...body and soul to rejuvenate... ...to shelter for a while...to become strong again...to pick up...to go on with a smile from where... ...our mind our body our soul left off... to be gentle...to remember we dare to dream...for we are made of some powerful stuff...