Dreams are the illusions etched in our heart...

that may or may not ever happen.

Four of the poems in this section
are dedicated to my two beautiful
grandaughters,
Brette and Grace, and
my handsome grandson, Anderson.

"They continue to open my mind to a world
of imagination where anything is possible"

"Imagine" and "My Girl" 
were written for Brette

"Grace in the Night" was written for Grace

"How I Love You So" was written for Anderson