I’m thankful for the little pieces
We always want more
The first bite makes the hunger grow
and at the same time it satisfies our core
The first glimpse piques our curiosity
yet immediately opens or shuts the door
They say that poison comes in small bottles
We know what we want when we get it
We know, we want more
her soul was so great she traveled forth in small pieces
leaving me to interact with all her new forms in sudden glimpses
the one i knew before my lungs drew air
i’ve met shadows of what she’s supposed to be
products of knowing what to make but forgetting the recipe
remove that and all that is left is me
right here looking at what’s next to see
I have everything i need
Even when i think i don’t
All of a sudden, when my ideas breathe
It just comes to me, i already have a lead
I’m prepared for everything that comes
Because since it’s for me, i always have been
There’s no chase
My tale is already complete
If I could give her shoulders a rest
If I could carry her on my back
I know I can conjure a smile on her face
I know I can make her feel worth in her place
But I want to give more
Give everything back
And double that
How do you repay life?
I do it by living
Making sure to carry forth
every good example
every heart lesson
Every compliment I get I say my mother taught me well
Because you did.
You deserve a compliment as well
Why do we have the urge to defend?
Is it the ego?
There must be something that puts us on the fence.
Reason against feeling, which one defines our stance?
Which one provides the answers that helps us pass the test?
Which has the most meaning?
Our thoughts usually run the show seemingly.
But our real drive resides left chest inside.
Treasure can be found on this lone isle.
The heart always knows what it wants day in night out.
The mind chooses, one foot in one out.
So i’m all in.
Choice is noise.
The heart wins.
Chills down my spine
I just looked beauty in the eyes…
A film in my mind…
Word’s can’t sum up but i’ll try
A simple daydream keeps me up at night
About two souls meeting once upon a time
One approached the other and joy filled inside
Together they made the light
Two worlds unified
Time stood still until they both opened their eyes
stretched further than their size
the road familiar
torches fade the way
lighted below lay circular stones
the road majestic
telling promise of bright shadows
gardens still remain unknown
the road fantastic
rumors of scattered gold
fighting dust to find the sun’s glow
the road forgotten
towering oaks ceil the path
muddy tracks of journey’s ago
What if it wasn’t about where you are going
but rather which way you wanted to go?