Morning self
I do feel beautiful, in my face, to me the depth of my eyes are ageless and I
breathe in the love of giving, of being, being ever so present and available to
myself, to those around me......
I feel love, I feel love in grateful that everything is gonna be ok and as I go
about the city and offer my help and ear to those less fortunate than me, I stay
somewhere in knowing it could be worse, my worse case senerio is someone else
best case dream...
And I watchmyself also in the mirror move to tears and I grieve. A loss I can
not know yet...cause all I know is now !
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