
There lies in the shadows a peaceful scene,
a boat carries someone in an unsettled
dream
Beyond the placid lake is a river scene,
where dreams flow to the ocean streams
Pearly fingers turning pages of the
past, messages are sent to my troubled
self
But who can remember dreams as we slumber,
somber dreams that encounter our hearts?
There is a God who never slumbers or sleeps,
carrying our memories in His deepest heart!
Inspired by the Book Of Psalm 121
