‘The Ice Rocky Mountains came to light. The sounds of the birds sung in tune, as they flew all around the mountains. Anna felt the brisk wind breeze coming through the open front door, as she pour herself a cup of coffee. She then pour herself a glass of milk but her distraction of the white wild rabbits outside through the kitchen window, made her over filled her glass. The glass of milk fell over, covering the whole table. She then dropped the carton of milk on the floor as she day dreamed at the spilled milk on the table, memories came to her from long ago. She remembers that snowy Christmas when she was young. The Snow Flakes fell from the sky like Gods love pouring down on all, covering the whole ground with white snow. Everyone came together in joy as one, playing in the snow, making snow mans. The white powder donuts that her uncle brought her when she was a kid, always left white powder prints on each side of her face as she bite into the donut. Reminded her of the beautiful small foot prints in the sky, as angels flew around in spirit above. Remembering grandma brushing her long white hair with a white beaded flower brush, in front of the mirror. Her grandma beauty shined from within. Grandma never worried about getting older, no matter how gray and white grandma hair became. She gave Anna Godly wisdom and knowledge of words. Anna seen pure beauty in her grandma, an inspiration. Anna wedding day was decorated in all white and everyone that came to the wedding, wore all white. Looking into her husband eyes, she knew that it will be forever. She kissed him as everything disappeared, all she seen was clouds that surrounded them. The day she lost her husband, she looked at the beautiful white clouds above as her tears ran down her face, She knew his spirit was at peace above. Till this day, she feels his spirit all around. Coming back to reality, Anna is still day dreaming at the spilled milk on the table as she smiles. She walks outside and looked up at the clouds. The snow came down like a milky way with love, reminded her of all the great memories. Her grandma and Husband looking down in spirit from above as Anna says, “Will you join me on this “Spilled Milk?”
‘Missing You, Missing Me’
‘Missing you, My Heart and Soul has love for you still.
Missing Me, Do you really miss me? You said you do but I wonder…hummmm…
Thinking to myself, the feeling I feel, your actions doesn’t prove that you do.
Missing you, your smile that light up the room. Your Humor made me giggle with joy.
Missing me, you’re missing a good thing. The day you said that it was over, the clouds moved upon us both, as you let go of my hand, we both got lost in two totally different directions that separated us both.
Missing you, I try letting you go but you are always on my mind cause I reminisce of all the great times we spent together.
Missing me, I know that you never met to hurt me but I wish that you will open your heart to me, let me know what is wrong.
Missing you, I try to be there and support you but you wouldn’t let me in. The front door is lock, I’m alone out here.
Missing me, If you really miss me, lets work this out together. Don’t give up, I’m all yours.
Missing you, The chemistry is so hard to replace. We had something special.
Missing me, What feelings do you have for me, have they left your heart and soul Like the birds in the sky, flying away from the mountains, doing sunset? I hope your feelings are still strong for me like before.
Missing you, Yes… I really truly do miss you from the bottom of my heart.
Missing me, I hope you do.
Missing you, Missing me, Only God can tell what our future holds together.
If there is hope that maybe things will go back to how they use to be, That we will come back together like before.
Missing you, Missing me.
I love you babe no matter what ever happens.
I miss you.
Do you miss me?’
‘Her eyes stared into the wilderness from a far, on top of a mountain. The land was flat desert at the bottom. The sun shined within a quiet peace of mind and soul. Her people who died centuries ago left behind their love. The spirit flows all around the air, feeling free, feeling save in their land. The deep hills in the mountains reminded her of all the deep scars she suffered generations ago. Her survival puts a smile on her face. The light within her, was her protection, spirituality. Her throne of pride didn’t mean anything to her. Her care and love helped so many. Saving so many in a war, her heart breaks for those that never made it. She walks into the desert, getting on her knees, crawling on the ground. She layd on the ground and begin to cry, as flash backs came to her from centuries ago of the many foot prints that walk this desert. History inspires so many, as she knew everything is ok. The world turns and turns. Inspiration gives back to so many. She looked up at the sky, The clouds stared at her. She took every moment in, appreciating Gods creations. The sun started to go down behind the mountains. The sunset gave meaning of relaxation. She didn’t want to leave as she day dreamed. She laid on her back in the middle of the desert, looking up at the nightly sky. The mountains disappeared into the night. The stars in the nightly sky, gave light. She looked at the many stars that surrounded her, feeling joyful. Her ancestors spirits was with her that night, her guardian angels. The love that surrounded her, she knew she will never ever forget. The stars brighten more and more. She closed her eyes and smiled, feeling so appreciated for this long amazing life she lived. She is ready to go to this next life as she prayed. Her guardian angels held her hand as her spirit went up far above, into heaven. Many years later, everyone came to that same mountain and desert, finding history. The history of her culture inspired them to change the world, giving knowledge and wisdom to so many. Her and her ancestors spirit, smiled upon the people, giving joy to them. Spreading the love to the world.’