I was bored today so I wrote short poem today here it is.

To dream of me, is seeing for whom I'm, I'am your wisdom that you are,my heart never cries but only bleeds like oil painting in a flood of tears, I'am like a Gothic White Angel, to forgive whats is in ones matter of  the heart, my soul is like the whitelight within me that shine so bright, so pure within the depths of inner halls of  wisdom ,it even shines within our own hearts and for we have profound love for others that we share as one in the biggest hearts of  life within our planet that glows with love.

Pray for our planet and for her childern for healing for this great changes that are happening****Shift Happens****Take a stand