I don’t know why
It has to exist
Within my life
Ceasing my progress
Encasing my fears
Arising my doubts
Frets, worries, and tears
Is too high for me to escape
Its insignificant in reality
But very real, in my mind, to me.
Festivity time is in the air,
Blues, greens, purples, lots of flare.
Lots of laughter, excitement, joy, and celebrating,
With family, friends, loved ones, it’s so invigorating!
Festive times come not that frequently,
So seize their moments carpe diem’ly!
Strumming the keys full of black and white,
Ever so lightly, tone so bright.
Making melodies to fill the air,
Formal atmosphere, as a debonair.
Harmonies intertwine with the melody so,
Emitting fast then fading slow.
All of this just for an ear’s desire,
Capturing passion like a rampaging fire.
He conjured a spell. It involved me as well. Me and my heart. Really, his idea was quite very smart. He stole my thoughts, and drove me mad. Never thought I could feel just like that. He conjured me away, with words of his own. And now forever we are together, nevermore to be alone.
To knock or not to knock? That is the question. What if the door leads to one of opportunity? Then one should indeed knock… persistently, that is. However, if such a door leads to dread, then one should strive well to avoid such. But, the contents are unknown. So, face your fears. Be prepared to face whatever may lie ahead. And simply… knock.
To knock or not to knock. That is the question. What if the door leads to one of opportunity? Then one should indeed knock… persistently, that is. However, if such a door leads to dread, then one should strive well to avoid such. But, the contents are unknown. So, face your fears. Be prepared to face whatever may lie ahead. And simply… knock.
I am constantly learning, constantly on the never ending search for that fountain of knowledge. I thirst. It will quench me once I finally find it, but until then, I am anxious to gain all that I can. All along the way. Every day. No matter what. I am learning. This, I have come to know.
We are growing together, great and strong. We are growing as people, and in love. We are growing, hand-in-hand. I never thought this was possible, especially in so short amount of a time, but here we are, growing incessantly through love and of sound mind. Things are going well, we are growing strong, because we are growing together.
Claims……. I claim my family. God claims me. I claim my
artwork and crafts as my own, those He is the one who made it be.
He gave me the ability to be creative, and thus all I do and all I
own is all because He cares for and He claims me. This is true
I think he’s the one. In fact, I’m pretty sure. Even after all we’ve gone through, even after dealing with problems and his family strife, we’re still close, no matter what has occurred. It’s amazing, phenomenal, incredible beyond belief. I know we love each other, and think it’s meant to be. :)
She was a baby. Just a little baby pup. Barely even old enough. To leave her mother and her love. But she felt ready, and so she ventured out, with a leap and a scream and a shout.
It’s always hard when the time comes, but we have to trust our teaching will pay off in the long-run.
It is my responsibility. It is my role. No other can do it but I. No others have even a minimum of the capability required such as I. This task was meant for me, this feat is wholly all mine. I cannot depend on another, nor should I give it up because I cannot find the time. It was bestowed upon me, and now it is my responsibility to finish it.
Sounds go whooshing, rushing, prancing, leaping, bounding on by. But, have you ever really sat back and just listened?
Composer John Cage once wrote a piece he titled “4’33,” in which the rests are taceted, and everybody, including the musicians, sit quietly for 4 minutes and 33 seconds. Then, is when you hear the sounds… of life.
Sweeping the nation with impact. Running around with the wind. Sharing all the goodness I’ve taken out. Trying my best to return it back in. Journeying across the country side. With my friends and family. Doing the best I can. Living the way I have. Sweeping this world with my impacting.
Size matters not, except if it were pertaining to the size of ones heart. In all that you do, pour out your heart and your soul, for you never may know who will watch, who may be affected, or what type or size of impact you will make.
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I need it, like I need the north star. But wait, aren’t they the same? Or, at least, have the same purpose?
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