believe what you hear.. poem

Alone you call me, and wait you can hear the heart beat slowly..

a garden in the sky above your head it's a land of dreams,

can you believe me?

can you smell the fresh air there?

can you see what i mean?

making your way there you stop,

your body is taking in the sweet touch of clouds,

the air blowing in your hair,

the light warmth your skin,

but, you can't see this garden you heard about.

why? you ask yourself...

a sweet voice call out to you,

believe in what you see and your eyes with open.

this you know can show you the way, believe it or not,

close your eyes and learn to listen to that sounds you hear.

then open your eyes..