Inspired by observing faces around me and really appreciating how we all the same and yet all so very different. ✨
Eyes to see what you can see
Nose to smell, but hope it's not me!
Mouth to taste nectar from heaven
Ears to hear and to be free
All of these make up a face
But all are different, filled with grace
What if we all looked the same
T'would be a strangely, weird old place.
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Staring into the face. A story shall unfold. It's blind to misery. Happiness is now told. Each contoured bone. Has a memory there. Shedding just a few. When it's time to bare. The eyes have glory.
Inspiration to page, Thought after rage. Emotion before reason, Objectivity treason. Three words can make me cry, Express darkest fears. Verbose explosions can make me sigh, Bore me to tears.
Listen to my words. Read them aloud. See them written on the page. See them written on a cloud. Words are of beauty. Of magic too. Words can change everything. But could also break you.
We live and love, We push and shove, We look into the sky above. We look and see, We smile with glee, We eat dinner with the family.
Gone are the days. The mystical ways my mind would play. The inspiration I would find from a topic on my mind. The kind way my brain would relay a message. The relationship of a related heritage.
H ip, hip hurray, A t last, I'm happy again. P essimism has gone away, I P lead to happiness, won't you stay. Y esterday was yesterday. I guess today will be today.
I furnish my throne With friendships set in stone The type that is grown The type that's unknown I type on my phone Desperate to paint a picture Stories grown from an inner scripture I...
To make something beautiful,. To bring a tear in someone's eye,. To live a moment without regret,. To know the secret of how to fly,. To learn if I could feel right,.
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