I would like you to imagine, with each little tear drop that you have, they are actually seeds and as they fall from your eyes, they create stems, leafs and buds. Until one day, when the sun is high in the sky smiling down on you, they open as beautiful flowers , you couldn't see before because your eyes were closed for so long. 🦋 Crying plants seeds for growth and nourishment. Everytime , you cry, you allow yourself to bloom.
ruminating the vortex of my own sanity vespers sprout clarity a scintilating spark in my darkest night correcting the slurred vision i always have for your presence is like a lamp unto my feet it guides me through each and every step living this life would be chaotic when your presence is no where to be felt
Watching the WW2 planes fly above my head, Then the fireworks in the sky overhead, They're beautiful, but pale in comparison to your eyes, I wish you could be here with me to watch the skies. Feeling each firewook boom, Reminding me of the feeling of my heart seeinging you as I first walked into the room. Our soldiers faught for our freedom, And I am another kind of soldier, fighting for the freedom, Of my heart, Even though this night, we're apart. The freedom to say, All that I want to say, To you, These words so true.
This is for you. You, who cannot remember the last time you laughed. You, who does not see anything but insecurities when you look in the mirror. You, who is currently feeling sad. You, who is just kinda down and out and maybe a little depressed. You, who has cried and cried but can still feel the pain. You, who has been abused for years and doesnít understand why. You, who is feeling completely hopeless and lost. You, who has no clue which direction to go in but is to timid to even take the first step. You, who is the single parent, doing it...