Crystal Blue

A philisophical poem, written in the light of God and my own spirit.

All through the night, among the stars
There is a place where dreams are ours

I walked through mist to climb the hill
For long gone ghosts return to thrill

I know their names and all their dreams
We are all special so it seems

So take my hand and walk with me
To a place of harmony

That crystal blue deep in your eyes
Shines with you with no disguise

Upon the hill where things are clear
The view's so good I shed a tear

Throughout this land and in our hearts
In God there's peace, where we should start

A heart of the world where life begins
So why can't we forgive our sins.