Maze

Let me enter the corridors of your mind , where all my senses are a heightened state.

I float weightless laying on the cushion of your dreams, where all things are possible and life is not what it seems. 

 I glide slowly past the memories, sorrow and regret and plunge through a tunnel of despair, which propels me suspending in mid air.

 Reaching out I take hold with one hand a vessel carrying love, hope and faith , which leads me out to the end of your maze

-Lisamarie-