We are alone, even when surrounded by people; we would open up, if we had the courage. There are times when we possess this might; in this, we have comfort, and perhaps friends.
When I was younger, I wanted to be liked, and I enjoyed what I understood about life. Now, I simply hope that I am liked, and would like to survive what I understand about life.
Some days are miraculous and filled with all of the things we would want, while others are tedious and trying; but to sacrifice any of them, would only reduce the greatness of your existence.
What do you do when you have reached your goals, and find that internally your zeal has changed; you simply shift your outer goals, and tell everyone else to hang on.
Your words gesture the wind, and give purpose to the waves My heart is totally controlled by how your emotion behaves Have I chosen this state of surrender, was I trapped; captured In the midst of your feelings, am I a prisoner, or was I raptured
There comes a moment in your life, when you know exactly who you are, what you want in your life, and how to get it. As of yet, I have not been formally introduced to that moment.
I marvel at the world as it spins without concern I also marvel at my life and things which I learn Will the things which I do, matter in the time to come Will my deeds have a value, will they someday have a sum