divinesai

I pondered upon something quite tragic, that in this world we have lost our magic, and in this thought I've come to see the truth , how sad it is to know we have lost the beauty of our youth, and now that I have come to know, I've no choice but to commence on to show, and to announce to all who have forgotten that without that spark within childhood, we soon become as useless as rotting wood. So take the time to appreciate all the marvel of this world in which we all wander and return to what you used to know, the wonder, and amazement of a child's glow.

Slow to love Fast as fate Never too soon Never to late When loneliness strikes And your tender heart aches It's that moment when You cry out for your true mate and even if your cries are lowly mumbling, and blue That familiar cry for help electrifies all around All in everything, all in that sound. And the urging need soon rises up And when you're broken Something unexpected births itself into your world Something genuine, something beautiful, something magical And when your hero emerges from the darkness Your heart song sings a brand new chorus But it is this moment you must tread the lightest for jealousy lingers just upon the edges..search

I'll bloom again My darling friend I'll thrive and live like I once did. I'll shine without resistance With the memories of our time shared I'll show you I've learnt lessons in my absence but never did I cease to care. I'll blossom into the beauty you always knew me to be but somewhere in the distance I've become who I wish to be As free as I found myself I've removed my inhibitions. Now I live my life without regret and take accountability for my decisions. A butterfly metamorphosed into all that she could be rest your eyes upon true beauty. Rest your eyes upon me...

My mind it reels upon spinning wheels It never ceases to over anticipate a life that's an existence of ever-changing variables. Analysis of my predicament still leaves me with countless questions unanswered. For all this knowledge to add to a plethora of vanity, I feel like I am walking the border between genius and insanity. It's perceived to be an item of extreme rarity, but with every experience and experiment I find myself still searching for answers I seem to never find. The imaginative rantings of a creature in search of the divine But in the end its just a matrix, something created, within the mind.

It started with a look An innocent demeanor A few uttered words Couldnt be spoken any sweeter Quickening your heart As you inch even closer subtle glances, second chances A heated intensity You hold intrigue You're a mystery I find myself drawn Even when you're not around I wonder what I'll see when you open up those bounds You watch, you speak, you move you drink.. And somehow you've infected the way that I think. Its wrong, its raw Its odd, its true How strange it is to see that out there existed someone like you In all my aging journeys and every one I've met There's something odd about this. I feel like I should be your pet. You inspire a

I work hard for what I wanna be So long I've had this dream, you see. I've conceptualized this life for me Its the one thing I feel can set me free Patience, I've been forced to learn Education, through grueling hours I have earned Faith, has kept me inching along Bracing, holding, and keeping me strong But with the distance so close and somehow still far away I look to the future and a bright new day If Ive fought this long, this hard, this tough Surely I must have finally proven myself good enough Condescending naysayers laughed and pointed at me when I was down They made a career of making me frown but I was taught to stand my ground until