Josie

Don't leave your dreams, with those rersistent, to off centre beams, they're those who gloam, never travel distance, where they want to go, you grace our daily scene, how different the instant, places you'd already been, now a ship struck rover, a sight of heaven sister, you rest on your bones, a wayward soul who deems, to be an angel’s listener, says you're someone real, if security comes aboard, to offer its insistance, maybe best not hoard, what you've done for us.