Homesick for a place not sure even exist outside
my mind, a wonderful place, a sanctuary of instant
satisfaction an eternal bliss.
We all have our space hidden deep within, a area
only we know that we go, in time of being alone
with our self of love, filled with wonder, we
become fearless of our own intentional pull.
Altogether with reinsurance, we gather a complete
essay on our wants, our needs, which are few
we need little, to have a satisfied mind.
Wanting is not of soul, it is uncertainty of hearts desired
optional attachment to understand the value
of true happiness within.
Making myself desirable of my own making, I
accomplish a unique set of intentional rules
to comfort the company in my minds soul,
called heart.
I miss my home, so deep, wild, free, establishing
a sense of belonging in a world I am not from
Yet! Their is a knowing we can make what we
desire, jumping in front of the line, getting that
intentional degree of satisfaction we may need
through much faith, hope and belief..
Remember! (Things All Happen For A Reason, Just Believe)
