As the world revolves, my heart yearns to be more than the limits that they claim I must be.  
The consensus may whisper, "He's just a man,"  
No! I am that I am and I am, everything!

I am the essence of both God and beast,  
A masterpiece in the chaos, a soul's sacred feast.  
I seek to master peace, my spirit's sweet release,  
Yet before that moment, I’ll live life with ease.  

I’ll embrace abundance, fill my days with delight,  
Nourishing my soul, setting my mind alight.  
For I am everything, and everything resides  
Within the depths of me, where unity abides.  

We are one in essence, though branches we may seem,  
Connected in this vast and intricate dream.

Done by:KCG

In a gallery of abstract art,
I ponder the concept of perfection,
Lines and colours swirl and dance,
Imperfect yet mesmerising in their reflection.

Beauty in chaos, flaws that delight,
Each stroke a story untold,
Perfection is but a fleeting dream,
In imperfection, true beauty unfolds.

The canvas speaks of endless possibility,
An ever-changing, evolving art,
In the imperfect, a glimpse of perfection,
A reflection of the human heart.

Done by: KCG

The weakness I see in you that mostly affects me represents the true nature of who I might be, it's those parts of myself that I don't want the world to see.

But why should I judge when it lives at my core, am I strong enough to admit I'm not that person anymore?

Why should I judge when I am the same way, I've just learned to hide it in broad day-light-myself on fire to be born again. Free from fear, prejudice, and shame, so I can stand before you and look you in the eye to accept your weakness for they are also mine.


Done by:KCG

The perfect condition for things only exists in books and fairytales

For life Is like abstract art, imperfect and beautiful with harmonious synergy.

Perfection exits in the mind and not entirely on the physical plane, for the inner to bring forth the outer harmony must be present.

Done by:KCG

In the meadow of a still mind where the green grass grows, watered by positive thoughts that's where the real beauty shows.

The flowers attract the birds and the bees, life is truly beautiful when one is at ease.

In the meadow of a still mind where the waters are calm only then Can you see the true form.

Running so smoothly but always running deep, in the meadow of a still mind there is no defeat.

Done by:KCG