The word is made out of love
searching has made one strong
without understanding the reasons
each struggle had to happen before
awareness appeared.
Upon each rock lay a flower so
pure, so perfect in every way that
it's fragrance changed each thought
into thoughts of loveliness, for perfection
brings addiction to heart and soul.
Somethings heard with the ears never
have to be heard, it may be heard
with attention. but never has to be
understood to the fullest, it's what
one believes is what is important.
Just like eyes closed, does not
mean one cannot see, sometimes
closed eyes make the most vivid
realities, once seen within never
forgotten.
When stars sparkle in heavens
like diamonds they always cleanse
the heart of disasters and sorrow
bringing understanding of self.
