sometimes i get sad foraging through what can seem like a big pile of never-ending-mishaps and some days the weight of life lays so heavy on my chest that i want to give up and just marry my bed
but then i remember that i am the universe in motion and if wildfires have the right to burn everything in their paths and if the sky can cry for days on end then why would the rules for me amend? for i am made of the same elements as them the air i breathe and the stars i see are all alive, inside of me
so i stop and feel
i mean, what is real? my problems are temporary and i am forever my soul exists in a place where honey love is all i taste where i fall asleep dancing with rainbows in kaleidoscope skies to the rhythm of the phases of our monsoon sun rise
opening up my heart and eyes my lips may tremble with the power of time but i will kiss the clouds in the morning highs to remind the world of it's eternal light along with mine