from Tibet to Kingdomcome ~ my Christmas wish

In the book of poems 
are all the words of life
cast into dreams and hopes,
pain and grief,
for our lives come and go
as the seasons and the tides,
so are the days of our lives.

In your heart and mind 
this book lives, 
carving it's way
like a stream or a river
from Tibet to Kingdomcome.

As the tears wait for release 
like floodgates hold waters, 
the storm over. Peace. 

My friends, this you will know
as peace holds your soul
and Eden returns, 
you are whole again.

In the book of poems 
your life is written
as it has been cast,
cast by a thousand days 
and a thousand nights. 

May you go forward 
in peace and hope.