Homesick for a place not sure even exist outside my mind, a wonderful place, a sanctuary of instant satisfaction an eternal bliss.
We all have our space hidden deep within, a area only we know that we go, in time of being alone with our self of love, filled with wonder, we become fearless of our own intentional pull.
Altogether with reinsurance, we gather a complete essay on our wants, our needs, which are few we need little, to have a satisfied mind.
Wanting is not of soul, it is uncertainty of hearts desired optional attachment to understand the value of true happiness within.
Making myself desirable of my own making, I accomplish a unique set of intentional rules to comfort the company in my minds soul, called heart.
I miss my home, so deep, wild, free, establishing a sense of belonging in a world I am not from Yet! Their is a knowing we can make what we desire, jumping in front of the line, getting that intentional degree of satisfaction we may need through much faith, hope and belief..
Remember! (Things All Happen For A Reason, Just Believe)