I
What would you have me do
Sit here simply and dream of you
While my dreams lay broken on the floor
Never to fly
Never to soar
II
What would you have me do
Get on my knees and beg of you
To unveil your eyes and hear my tears
They are only tears
They fall
III
What would you have me do
As I know I have all of you
Despite my mind
I know my heart
If ever should part
It would be a start to loss
Journals Of Enreal 
The echo of my heart. Even amidst the chaos… the butterfly effect. Where everything effects everything… Every word, every heart beat, every breath. Yes, even every thought.
Whatever you bring to this love, will turn to a sacred flame. You are the truth. You are the eternal witness.
Awake presence, even consciousness and awareness cannot grasp or define…Where time disappears..
Swimming in the vastness … Be free and fly…
May wherever he is, may he awake to the beauty… and hear your tears within the symphony of silence..
Beautiful words Stephen, perfect to accompany the chaotic cloud, your words make it meaningful . Thank you
Well dear Enreal, these words touch my heart. Thank you for this moment of joy and sadness…
terrific
Cu Ray
By the way, great that you are still online. I have been away for some time…
Ray!!! So wonderful to see you here! Thank you