My mind travels every which way
before hitting a wall.
It's tender and I push as hard as I can
never reaching the point of success.

I want to be at peace with myself.
I want to travel the thoughts of its Beauty.
Understanding the power it has
and yearning for a weakness
so I can push through.

I just can't seem to find what I'm looking for.
Maybe I need to stop thinking of me
and find out what makes her happy.
Maybe then and only then,
will I become a man.

One who gives and does not need to receive
in time will have everything he wants.

Love...