Let Tomorrow Breathe

written by

Jeannette Zink

The sun does not always shine.

The stars do not always blink.

Hopes do not always come true.

Dreams do not always find their reality.

And, love does not always float toward the rocky shoreline.

Release and set free what once was thought to be.

Let possibilities find their fresh new home.

It is time for tomorrow to breathe and take hold.

It is time to just let be.

Is that the sun we now see shine …

Do the stars wink in our twilight hours …

Hopes patiently stitched together their truth …

Dreams laugh and dance a jig to a new tune …

Love … oh, beautiful Love …

The shoreline may be a bit jagged and worn;

crafted from the gentle waves of wisdom;

gone the debris of expectations and conditions.

This your brand new and refreshed home.

Come inside and rest a spell.

Greetings and Peace.

Welcome home,

Love … oh, beautiful Love.