We create our unhappiness.
The purpose of suffering is to help us understand we are the ones who cause it.
~ Willie Nelson
He who cannot forgive breaks the bridge over which he himself must pass.
~George Herbert
If the means of forgiving is to forget
ill better not to
and carry this heavy baggage
till im lost and drown
(all coming back)
beauty..
I took a step exploring
awaking a self from dreaming
the beauty that is in reality
once blinded my eyes is a vanity
I ask what is beauty
not in a way that is haughty
i heard them trying to defined
it in a words they not realy mean
A test where a lot of men failed
‘cause they are blind and no one led
beauty that seems not easy to find
because it works only behind
Looking at beauty is not an easy way
its not a wait for come wat may
i touch my heart where there is no lie
what is essential is invisible to the eye..
-my past poem..
exceptional view of the sun
THE MESSAGE OF A LOVER
We aren’t merely couple
for you could never be a mere man for me
the face i’m looking among crowd
the life that i ask
the very air i breath
You are universe
who holds my world
the meaning of my existence .
”The bravest thing I ever did was continuing my life when I wanted to die.”
~Juliette Lewis
How can I keep my soul in me,
so that
it doesn’t touch yours?
