when my time comes around,
lay me gently in the cold dark earth,
no grave can hold my body down,
I'll crawl home to her.
Jan 11, 2016
Jan 11, 2016 at 3:58 PM UTC
when I speak I speak
only of love.
when I breathe I breathe in the
curiosity of sin.
when I exhale --I exhale the
beauty of living.
as I wander in the darkness of life
I seek out the
extraordinaries.
when in doubt
I somehow find that the
darkness and light
collide.
even the best fall down,
the stars shine even
when they don't want to,
so why can't I.
life is full of wonders,
I will find them one by one,
hundreds of hundreds,
I will find why life
is worthwhile.
Jan 10, 2016
Jan 10, 2016 at 9:22 PM UTC