Treasure Island

Rosi Caswell


Remember Me Remember Me


Remember me? Remember me?

From ages long since gone.

But stop look around,

And hear the sound

Of the Universal gong.

It tolls for us once more my darling

It sets us on the path

To happiness divine and daring

Where once more we will laugh,

With the joy of knowledge and of bliss

That precedes us in this life.

Once more we'll hold and hug and kiss,

And there'll be no stress and strife.

For the circle turns again for us

And in peace and joy we'll walk.

We'll rest our souls in the bower of trust

And we'll love and laugh and talk.

This lifetime here is our space again,

As the spiral sets us down,

We'll walk in sunshine not in rain

With smiles and ne'er a frown.

Submitted: Sunday, January 27, 2013

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I am an Animal Whisperer, Animal Human Therapist, and Metaphysical Counsellor. My writings encompass all subjects within these areas. I aim to provide something for everyone to take away from any or all of my poems and sayings. Much Love and Peace to all. Rosi X

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