My whole being quivers and a wave of euphoria takes hold,
As I loose all fears and am no longer cold,
Whenever I see your face, beauty and amazing grace,
Within your eyes I can see your true spirit,
Radiating is the essence of all that’s compassionate,
You are always on my mind, and within my heart,
I would go anywhere, by feet or horse and cart,
To give what it is you need to take care of you when ever you feel you have not
To give whatever to succeed,
These buildings are our lives,
These roads our nerves,
Power lines are our veins,
Life is a building,
You plan gather materials, with many people involved then you demolish it and repeat it,
What difference does it make how much money you have when you die?
What difference does it make how many cd’s you have when you die?
What difference does it make how many cars you have when you die?
What difference does it make how big your house is when you die,
What difference does it make how many shoes or cloths you have when you die?
What difference does it make how much furniture you have when you die?
What difference does it make how much makeup you have when you die?
All that matters is love, friends, family, the good you propagate and how much you fuck up the world you live in
Swept in, breezes slept by, go by creek is dry, don’t worry your weak, nothing will top the week, now on your knees bow, with her now too, all is through that is not the view here near my dear, your now where what you say go by the boy street, watch it in the heat don’t get beat down.
You’ve come into my life like a hurricane, turned it upside down and changed my aim, you have shown me beauty in its most pure form, that which cant be seen and a past walking through life just on my own had I known where to find, I’ve looked my whole life searching to find what’s missing to find the truth in its most purest form, to be able to hold it and see it, smell it, taste it, hear it and focus upon it, but to find that all these are flawed in the experience, the only true way is to do all of these at once with a clear mind and heart, you can not hear the truth until you hear the lies, you cant tell what’s rights until you know what’s wrong, you cant tell what is real until you find what is unreal, as I lie wide awake in bed miles and miles from where you lay your head my heart aches to be by your side I just want to take that ride to be near you always for the rest of my days I will wait for how ever long I know it wont go wrong your always on my mind I know your heart to be true and kind, you’ve flown into my life from far away I thank fate for my path and every day, for all I did wrong and right matters, for every moment has lead me to this spot, a place where we could meet and share, To show how much I care, a chance to finally experience true beauty is whole, not from out to in but the purest soul, you have bought to my attention to the reality of what is and what to do, I need to know how you feel and stop spinning the wheel.
Growth comes from fear and facing them, growth is essential to life, without it we cease to evolve, without it we die, it is essential for each being, to grow or die to become stagnant is equal to death, growth is equal to life as change is central to the weather we are no different change can neither be good nor bad, but how we perceive it to be because of a huge amount of ignorance.
LOVE IS ALL WE NEED, CONCENTRATION AND ENERGY ALL WE HAVE.............MAY ALL BEINGS BE HAPPY, MAY ALL BEINGS BE HEALED AND HEALTHY, MAY ALL BEINGS BE FREE FROM HARM AND SUFFERING, MAY ALL BEINGS BE AWAKENED AND LIBERATED, MAY ALL BEINGS ENJOY INNER PEACE AND EASE, MAY THERE BE PEACE IN THIS WORLD AND THROUGHOUT THE ENTIRE UNIVERSE.............MAN IS THE ROOT OF ALL EVIL, ONLY THROUGH THE MIND CAN EVIL SURVIVE.............
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