Birth is one of the most beautiful things in the world. One thats brought into the world in the purest form. Feeling of invincibility. I guess being naive has its advantages because youre so unafraid of being hurt. Ambitious in what the world offers, what fate has in stored. We grow as kids, we get hurt, fall down, and our reflexes force us to get back up. We learn not to duplicate our wrongful acts. But how many times can one hurt? As adults we start to understand, what once were all positive thoughts are suppressed by negative experiences. The world is a hurtful place. But I suppose thats the reason we were put on this planet. To absorb it. Fight it. Reflect on the process growing up. Make the most of it because at the end of the day, all you can do is have LIVED it.
Unsettled Mind
First love
Love works in mysterious ways.
My life changed, with one single gaze.
You made me look forward, to the next day
Reality overshadowed, clouded by haze.
My heart taking over, stupid and craze.
Being with you, is where i want to stay.
Dreaming forever, lost in a maze.
Lighting then struck, blinded it may.
Blink of an eye, future washed away.
Better love and lost.. helpful you say?
Past memories turned, strictly to waste.
Sad songs now, always on play.
Explanations in search, but nothing array.
No longer worth living, starting to fade
Questioning myself, for the choices i made
I guess I was, just a part of the phase.
Easily forgotten, swapped out, replaced
But to me you are, the one i always
Love. and no one… can take that away.
Love is like a rainbow; beauty from one end to another. Chasing something you know exists and hope to one day feel.
You came into my life one early summer.
Overcame nervousness and got your number.
Not a care in the world than to spend with you.
Looking forward, never in the rear view.
Forever, once seemed everlasting.
Now a dream, that I’m by myself casting.
Masked alone from self destruction.
A robot in my own body that cannot function.
Seeking for love to free this bird.
Unleash my pain with three little words.
Seasons cycle, they come and go.
Patiently awaiting again for the summer breeze to blow
Your sunrise, my sunset
Another sunrise, another sunset
Another day drifted away
Meaningless since the day you left
What went wrong, we shall never know
Like the reasons these tears continue to flow
All I ever wanted was you to be happy
I guess, now that I got my wish
Time to let go, my one and only fish
Live in the moment
People try so hard to prepare for the future that they forget to absorb whats in front of them in the moment…
