What does it take to move others into circles of their everyday routines, and actually enjoy what they’re doing.
Pleasant activities are the most fulfilling – usually.
For me everything has meanings, I delve into all of them whole-heartedly, not sacrificing any time, just being a part of life with all my heart and soul – not leaving out even a particle of it.
Cautioning every nuance and building towers of sound to proclaim words pounding the pavement of my collective mind.Senses coming alive with the iciness of frost-laden poems, refreshing insides of my imagination.
down hallways of enlightenment.Justifying silent reverberations asthey go unnoticed on journeys ofcreativeness.
Darkness hiding any cracks or flaws from everyone’s eyes, death steals quietly by.Taking with it all unsuspecting people.Most of whom were not ready for eternal sleep just now.If they’d been given a choice, they’d be here yet.
Being able to see all it’s aspects clearly without having to feel any particle of it.Stacking images high into the atmosphere, keeping them out of reach, a safety net devised when just a child of one.
Taking strides down avenues of caring, two people cansurmount every obstacle in life with love set deeplywithin their souls of faith.A ring of respect encircles their attitudes for oneanother above all others.
Holding all symphonies like treasured memories, acclimating them to inner desires, picturing landscapes with rhythmical precision.
