Field of Dreams

Swaying in the breeze,
just waiting to tease,
a field of dreams awaits -
pronouncing someone's fate.

Snowy white, always innocent,
without a flowery fragrance;
every summer a field of dreams
decorates hill's and meadow scenes.

According to tradition,
while applying subtraction,
one-by-one each plucked petal
seals the fate of earthy mortals.

Have you ever played this game?
A game of innocence, not vain.
He loves me, he loves me not.
Of course he does, how could he not!

Daisy happens to mean innocence.
This game is played by many a lass
while all over the world innocent lads
don't know if they should be mad or quite glad.

* * * * *

Never doubt that the Lord God loves you
for the Bible tells us through and through.
Not because of what you did or didn't do
but because of who God is, yes, it's true.

Unconditional love
from heaven above
always freely given to His children
though beyond our human comprehension.

I pray that out of his glorious riches he may strengthen you with power
through his Spirit in your inner being,
so that Christ may dwell in your hearts through faith.
And I pray that you, being rooted and established in love,
may have power together with all the saints,
to grasp how wide and long and high and deep is the love of Christ,
and to know this love that surpasses knowledge -
that you may be filled to the measure of all the fullness of God.
Ephesians 3:14-19