The simplicity of life is heavily veiled by the intricate challenges of life, leaves the soul broken and gasping at the possibility of a new life.
Better and masked with joy.
The homeless youth looking at life with vague eyesight, sees no were beyond his unique DNA and instead succumbs to the prison of drugs.
Believes no further than what he was told and carries his dreams in the joint he smokes.
It puffs up and mingles with the clouds, escaping his head, reaching the Maker of a new beginnings.
We were never given a memo and were never expected to survive the cruelty that sunk its claws into our backs.
Dream further then your reality because that is were dreams reside.
As the years progress we need to worry....as it has been exposed...it only gets worse.
The Creator knows beyond this life, He gave this life and carries our lifes in His perfect Hand. The thoughts of Him no mind can imagine. It is said He breathed the stars into place, one of those stars being as big as Mount Everest, whole earth is merely the size of a golf ball when compared to its bigness....glorious and unimaginable, it's called Canis Majoris.
When the blows of life hit, we are never trained to fight, never ready to resist, we might sink but again the mass expects us to swim.
Is it even possible to see ourselves in their eyes, in His eyes....when the imperfections speak louder then our uniqueness.
Hold close those you love dearly and confine in their belief in you.
This world and life was never meant to be easy, love is what we dream of and live hoping we will one day be engulfed in the arms of our significant other.
Unjudged, undisturbed, in discriminated, loved with everything that makes you who are.
So sudden time flies, leaving no room to expand and delve in the possibility.
This life we might not know, this time we may not know how to measure, some mysteries are left for the after life and the now is for the bold.
Secrets have no place in the open mouth of society they always have something to say.
But who will you listen to......Battered and scared, hurt and perplexed as to why bad things happen to good people....as the always say...
When a smile is all I could offer, in return a hot mess that leaves questioning my existence for as long as I'm breathing.
But wait, you have not robbed me, instead you peeled my eyes to see the world is ugly, not pretty and heavy laden by far worse abuse.
The challenges we face are greater than our intelligence, as they say only the bare and brave survive.
Day by day bad is reported, announced for the world to know we are heading for the worst.
We look at sights of our yester years and burn with deep sorrow, how did we survive.
The human being is clearly designed to handle far more then we can imagine.
Hold no reservations to what love can do...what God can do.
Crossing racial barriers and cutting deep into the fibres of the screwed propaganda.
There is no room for hate...how can there be when the simple things are free.
The teachers of faith tell us so much truth and yet the heart fails to nurture the truths they speak.
The world seems to attract more then repel, we ought to listen yet it seems far from reach.
Time...They say heals all wounds, does it really?
Perhaps it does but fears has cemented our feet in the mess of our decisions.
