Before I became this man of today, I was once a man who wrote every day, and many nights, much of this time spent dreaming of The One.

Since that is why at least some of us are here, I felt my sharing might help others of you feel more hopeful that "The One" is out there, just waiting for you to be ready for them.

I'll start this out by a little thing I call...

SILENT NIGHTS
by me. Ron Hatton.

Silent nights of empty dreams after days of feeling lost,
Wrapped up in the memories of what a foolish man has lost.
. My heart cries out for the freedom that is the promise of passing time
. While my eyes run dry from the river of tears that I, in my darkness, cry.

I knew you well, my angel. Since Time itself began.
I have known you since my childhood dreams. 'Twas you made me a man.
. This place you have created is yours and mine alone.
. A place where dreams do come alive, and we never walk alone.

You are the beating of my heart. Your love gives me breath.
For you, I live and dream great dreams... Though we have never met.

Nice one .

Thank you, Julie.

I'm going to post another here in a moment along the same line just to see how many people are touched in a good way!

Ron