Johnny’s Reminiscence-My Hearts Mirror

Friend, Bond close, Always yours, When all are foes, Is life’s precious gift, To you from him above. Music for soul, are they, Flowing into the injured soul, Cleansing the blood and dirt that cover, The soul that rememberth them till death.

             This is my first book review and i really thank Author K-Trina Meador for giving me an opportunity to review her book. So here is my take on K Meador's first novel ' Journey to Freedom'.                Journey to Freedom is a beautiful book based through the nineteenth century which brings about the fight and struggle once faced by the slaves in America. The delicate issues being dealt with in the book is still evident in some countries making it an even more interesting book to read . The book brings out the feelings of a person under bondage. Love, family, patriotism towards the country and God's protection through it all. The way the true meaning of freedom is brought about is the highlight of the book.             Greggory and Marissa run away slaves, meet while on their journey to freedom. While love blossoms circumstances separate them. On their individual journey they meet people who like them were running away from their masters to a city

Every breath, A painful cry; Fire in the hearth, Too much to bear. Give me wings, So I can soar, Far from earth, To feel alive.. Every care, An agonizing touch; Disgorge my being, Far from this lie. Give me wings, So I can soar, Far from earth, To feel alive.. Every love, A temporary solace; Shoot me across, To a more permanent place. Give me wings, So I can soar,   Far from earth,  To feel alive.. Every moment, To feel alive Is all I want, In the nutshell of my being. So, Give me wings, So I can soar, Far from earth, To feel alive..

Love i Lost, Be refined ; Uncover thy mound, And sprout life.   Revive a Feeling, A hope ; Let me find you, Among the many. Define the Hope, A reason ; To make myself belive, Its not yet over!!  Let the reason Survive,  A generation ; Let love be mine, And never to leave.

The moments are many,  Which define a life;  Years are a few,  To illustrate our life. Dreams have died, Cause of excuse many; While conviction sprinkles life, Sprouting a few. Love to expect,destroys Hope and joy; While “to love” can build, A new world, without sorrows. Beginning a year With conviction new; A step towards my dream A step towards the dream.

For unto thee a child was born, For unto us he was given, For us and by us he was crucified but for a purpose he rose again:)His eternal love still captures us in its grasp:)n cause he still loves v celebrate wit love..HIS BIRTH:)MERRY CHRISTMAS:)