I touched a soul or two <br />along the way <br />trying not to bruise them <br />as I smiled and waved <br />and lived my day <br />out loud so life <br />could hear me sing. <br />Just stitching dreams <br />together, fine tapestry <br />of mists and colour <br />blending with the light <br />that makes the rainbows <br />shimmer on the walls <br />and in the sky, <br />sweet prisms <br />in my eyes, so full <br />of tears and joy <br />as I meet you <br />gently touch you <br />cannot reach you <br />how I miss you.<br /><br />Midnight Clarity<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/touching-souls/
