Be not discouraged by the deep sorrow of your past.
Do not be swayed by the ideals of the status quo.
You will soon be in a place of peace.
Peace like a river; calm and serenity.
Where the sound of the water plays as a symphony.
The song of your sorrows; like a trail of tears.
Releasing the pain of years-- Fear; like an anchor upon your dreams.
It keeps one grounded in a place of low esteem.
Fear not, the demons in your closet are no longer relevant.
Keep your head to the sky.
Eyes upon the future-- your prize.
Mistakes.
Part of the path leading to ones destiny.
Chase dreams; nothing can stop you but the fear of inadequacy on this race to infinity.
Success is just beyond the horizon.
With each unique sunrise; arises a chance anew to rise above the fear in you.
The opinion one holds within ones self is greater than that of anyone else.
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
Untitled (Who is She?)
Look. Deep into her eyes.
What do you see? Have you ever once stopped to think that she is more than what's between her thighs?
Look past her looks, figure, and assets;
take the time to recognize the mental aspects... of she.
Of all the parts that make up she,
Her mind surpasses all else.
She who puts her emotions upon a shelf;
She who puts another before self.
Doing not what she wants to do, but what she has to do.
Story of her life.
Along comes you, unappreciative.
Here lies another strong woman, under appreciated.
Underneath her curves, lies the foundation of the earth.
A heart of pure gold.
A lifetime overflowing with unrequited love.
Still, her light, & joy within soars above the clouds as a pure white dove.
Shameful of a man to have the gall to mistreat her;
she who is the soul of the earth.
She who breathes life into the lifeless, hope into the hopeless.
Sacrifices, tears, loneliness, dear; proof of her dedication to the continuation of love unto the universe.
Who is she?
Mother, sister, friend, lover, wife; giver of life.
Look. Deep into her eyes.
What do you see? Have you ever once stopped to think that she is more than what's between her thighs?
Look past her looks, figure, and assets;
take the time to recognize the mental aspects... of she.
Of all the parts that make up she,
Her mind surpasses all else.
She who puts her emotions upon a shelf;
She who puts another before self.
Doing not what she wants to do, but what she has to do.
Story of her life.
Along comes you, unappreciative.
Here lies another strong woman, under appreciated.
Underneath her curves, lies the foundation of the earth.
A heart of pure gold.
A lifetime overflowing with unrequited love.
Still, her light, & joy within soars above the clouds as a pure white dove.
Shameful of a man to have the gall to mistreat her;
she who is the soul of the earth.
She who breathes life into the lifeless, hope into the hopeless.
Sacrifices, tears, loneliness, dear; proof of her dedication to the continuation of love unto the universe.
Who is she?
Mother, sister, friend, lover, wife; giver of life.
Look. Deep into her eyes.
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