The ego is the thief of ones freedom trying to force its adjender. Trying to feed untruths that makes one lie in bed of depressions. Thoughts that cover like blanket to weigh one down.
But...in breath an undercurrent of Love is always present. And when one swims in its waves from heart wisdom flows. The result is harmony. The result is peace.
Inspired by A chat with Melissa Rose. Thanks person who is a flower just like her name.