Not wanting to concentrate on anything inside my mind.
Feeling somewhat restless – insecure.
Testing memories made anew.
Finding safety within, lights the way to a new beginning.
Stepping lightly past whatever’s been done to go on – moving forward to the next day’s sun.
Leaving everything outside my mind, I concentrate on what I have begun.
Life opening up to swallow me in – only this time I am whole.
I am one. I am done.
Keeping lasting memories in young hearts and minds, sharing themthrough the years with those you love.Always realizing every moment is precious and must be held insacred places of your being.Knowing that there’s no one else who can bring your dreams tofruition, for destiny is truly only for your eyes and being.
Watching the world, never letting go, never catching up to it.Wallowing in self-pity, reluctant to move about and find another niche.Instead, being a part of the walls I find myself encased in.Loneliness hanging like ivy upon my heart and soul.Wondering at the mirth of people passing by, awed by happiness staringfrom their faces.Concerned not with…
Keeping me sane, taking me on a rendezvous through splendid landscapes and across symphonies of wisdom.
journeys of peace and contentment.
Many teardrops not being noticed by anyone,Except the one I used to know.Standing erect while bending,Knees hold onto prayers of loneliness.
