Passes And Goodness Poem by Sharron Stephenson

the mind is a wonder with mazes and mist,
the roundabout of pictures and stripes,
see and feel all the words which foam a,
barrier of fire and keys,

the heart passes everyday no matter,
who or what you dreams you make,

the footsteps in the wild hopes of love,
will sprikle and gather the goodness,
and music,
which helps the sex and life of the world,
and us,

wind and rain snow and sunare trees and,
leaves of saddness and blue,

but with smiles and trueness we will,
overcome and breath