My heart is not broken
It is only in pieces that have learned to live apart
It was a choice of survival
Evolving
Floating
Connected by the same body of water
Though unsacred, shared experience records the nobility of freeing oneself to become every moment of your life
North is happy
South is sad
East is angry
West is glad
A mission trip to the four corners of future dreams
Armed with diverse darkened hopes sailing beyond each horizon but touched by the same sea
My heart is not broken
But it will converge one day
Washed ashore upon understanding lands made whole by the hopes of others who decided their journeys no longer could hide them from dreams that are ready to awaken
Dec 29, 2014
Dec 29, 2014 at 9:02 PM UTC
My heart is not broken
It is only in pieces that have learned to live apart
It was a choice of survival
Evolving
Floating
Connected by the same body of water
Though unsacred, shared experience records the nobility of freeing oneself to become every moment of your life
North is happy
South is sad
East is angry
West is glad
A mission trip to the four corners of future dreams
Armed with diverse darkened hopes sailing beyond each horizon but touched by the same sea
My heart is not broken
But it will converge one day
Washed ashore upon understanding lands made whole by the hopes of others who decided their journeys no longer could hide them from dreams that are ready to awaken
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