Never accepting what I say; Always reading more in simple no; Just sit still; Stop the search for undertone; Just as I say; No more, no less; No importance at all; Just is; Live your life with as it seems. Stop the thought of so much more. Happiness may actually find you If you cease.
If we live long enough, Our past turns dry. The past of minutes flees. The memories of childhood Linger a bit longer. Funny to remember the first Better than the last. We are blind to our past As it grows increasingly dim.
Not in a wound; But a flavor to add delight; A crisp crystal on the tongue To excite; To brine the fun and hold it close; Saving and savoring memories; Curing them for all times; You the salt, to my pepper. The constant to my spice.
Wake up light. No real reason. A leisurely stretch. Rolling into a full day with energy and wit. Sun just right. Nothing wrong. Just right. Tummy - a little flat. Well almost flat. Think good thoughts. Say good prayers. Move with care and Thanks for such a day.
Never let go. Just a sip of strong. Left to my own. What was the test? Must not confess. Keep it covered. Who will know? Felt that way. Too shy to own. No regret for then. Was it just selfish. Was it for purpose. But, now- My own private wrong.
God wants us to sing Gentle harmonizing songs. But we are man; We ate the fruit Of know it all. Now we roam With those who hate. Maybe we all hate a little If not a lot. Brutality where God Whispered love songs To us all.