TO BE OR NOT TO BE

I've often dreamed of ships from afar
That journey through time and space
Asking for nothing, accepting a glance
And leaving only a trace
I've seen them at twilight
Touched them at dawn
And passed through their souls at night
Each being is wisdom
A perfection of thought
Possessed with an inner sight
Tomorrow you'll meet them
For today they are here
Encompassed by stars in the skies
Then boundaries of freedom
Will drop from sight
When you've seen what I've seen
Through their eyes...


Suzanne M. Kelly