Long Walk to Nowhere You are free but your mind, you mind cannot see the destiny waiting for you to achieve. You walk unbound But the mind is bogged down to the ground by a stubborn will to see your smallness. So you walk around and around make a journey to nowhere so you can find your success although it was always there hiding under the rumpled doubts inside you mind.
Every Blooming Thing. Every blooming thing is a treasure and all must grow and thrive nothing must be left below they must sway and dance day and night. Every blooming thing has beauty natural and not contrived spreading wide enough to gather all the bouncing shining lights. Every blooming thing must produce their talents must be used to give love and life and so be profuse. Every blooming thing must live so all their talents they can give to those weary beaten broken souls who need their fragrance to forgive!
Battle Scars Your battle scars say who you are. Have none? Then you have not learned a thing worth learning. Or perhaps, you try to hide them. Ashamed with a sense of disgrace that you were bested. Fear not, though your scars are alot they are your testimonies that you survived, they anoint your flesh reminding you of the tests that have made you your best in a world where sorrow obscures many a tomorrows. So wear them proudly, They your purple hearts.
Beauty Beauty cannot be defined it can only be known when seen ti mature overtime like good wine. There is no reason or rhyme it just is and no one can set a time on when it will mature and grow into itself. beauty delight the eyes and God smiles when you cultivate it.
Where You Want to Go Look where you want to go not at the distractions, for the world has many that trips you up takes you down over the precipice, because you fixed your mind on them. Look ahead! do not be led into certain danger. For it is easy to lose sight of your Source of light and life. Where you want to go? Fix your eyes there! Not the glittery show of nothingness. Know you have the vision to see your true mission, look there and only there, and you will stay on the road that will lead to your overflow.
You Are Not My Enemy I see you bleeding just like me In anguish you scream! Just like me. You too have dreams like me too. I see you in me and me in you. You are not my enemy and that is the key to restoring your humanity in me. The Darkness would have it not so it gives strive, hate and pain creates a wall and locks us into unbroken chains. But I see you and know this to be true You are not my enemy. Me and you, me and you? Our love can be heavenly.
No No is my statement. It is a complete statement of fact. There is nothing in it to add nothing more to subtract read my lips, it is a complete sentence. No I refuse to be drawn in to what you may think What should be my thing and what my time should be. So while I may say yes don't think of me less because I confess that no has removed the mess that try to trip me up.