Special connection
Share in contagious laughter
Exceptional bond
– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy
Silent Links
Stopwatch
Counting down the hours
till you say goodbye.
Like a withered flower,
feeling cold and dry.
Sweet thoughts become sour,
good memories die.
Visions hold such powers
deep within sad eyes.
Tears transform to showers,
clearing clouds inside.
Pride stands like a tower,
weaknesses all hide.
Counting down the seconds
until you arrive.
Thanking deep connection
that our hearts survived.
Angels up in heaven
help intentions thrive,
giving us direction
so that love can drive.
Absorbing affection
that light beams provide.
Pieces of perfection,
forever alive.
– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy
Blanketed
Your hug on a cold winter night,
warms my soul up,
makes my eyes shine,
offers secure,
cozy delight,
fits flawlessly, perfect design.
You ease my fears,
obstacles clear,
wishes appear,
when you are near.
Your steady breath relaxes me,
rhythmic patterns,
puts me to sleep,
grateful to be,
basking in peace,
pure fulfillment that runs so deep.
You show you care,
by being there,
a knowing stare,
that makes hearts dare.
Your essence will outlive your stay,
so “very strong”,
grows everyday,
cures every wrong,
with love and grace,
constantly in my heart always.
You make life right,
extend pure light,
provide insight,
sparkling bright.
– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy
Both
All the time, day and night,
swallow thoughts, false and true.
Second guess, wrong or rights,
shed distress, old and new.
Take a step, dark or light,
make mistakes, one or two.
Moon still shines, shades of bright,
provides joys also blues.
Follow paths, black and white,
color in unseen views.
Loving hearts hug and fight,
decide to clear or fuse.
Tie my heart, loose or tight
forget where? what? or who?
Intertwine, kiss, and bite,
accepting me and you.
– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy
Pure Love
An accepting heart,
with unconditional love,
removes barriers.
– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy
My Amoretti
The light in your eyes,
reflects the love I carry.
Constantly gleaming.
– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy
Second chance
I get confused, sometimes lost,
mixed feelings anchored inside.
Negative frequently tossed,
positive most often hides.
Emotions make me afraid
of all I hide deep within.
Cutting swift, like razor blades,
exposing my self-claimed sins.
Feels so nice to be on earth,
after escaping pure hell.
Also sweet to refind love
after hope tumbled and fell.
Sang a song opened ears heard,
lit the sky, moon, and the stars.
Flew so high, became a bird,
landed swiftly with great charm.
Life became sweet and sincere,
fed on love so pure and true.
Beautiful when visions clear,
since my eyes untangled views.
If fear ever comes for me
I will conquer it again.
Holding ease, embracing peace
inner light grows to extend.
– Grace Y. Estevez- Reddy
Love
Love is like a tiny spec, in a puffed cloud,
an awakening faith with a silent vow.
It’s a paused drop of peace, that awaits a fall,
or bells from a distance that answer when called.
Love will move you inside, and make you want more,
an intrusive event that clutches your core.
It lifts you up high, so you’re floating around,
then abruptly stops, so all hopes hit the ground.
Love hurts and it burns, flows lava through your veins,
builds false illusions, to then laugh at your pain.
It flutters you quickly, to destiny’s edge,
then brings you right back with an unspoken pledge.
Love is an ember, that flickers and fades,
it is misted by rain and becomes a stain.
A destroyer of sense, that dissolves all wit,
yet all drown in desires to return to it.
Love is infinite light, felt inside the chest,
a soft soothing touch that can pass any test.
It’s the “maybe in time”, that chases each goal,
adored preservation that sprouts in all souls.
Love is felt throughout, and at times can be seen,
it’s the dark, the light, and the gray in between.
Eternally travels, through the universe,
until it lands on earth to cure all dire thirst.
– Grace Y. Estevez-Reddy
Affection
Travels through distance.
Takes over the heart and mind.
Fulfills emptiness.
– Grace Y. Estevez- Reddy
True
Consistent support.
Warm unconditional love.
Sincere acceptance.
– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy