Try no more I have been in doubt of my own thoughts - My own intentions, yet no one could know me better. I know me better than any other observer For i question I reflect I seek I have been in search for the betterment of my extension to the other Tonight as I walked the world in the dark with oblivious expressions It dawned on me there is no end in attempting to improve the self For the other, to be the shelf of the other, for the other will never See you, remember you You are a mere breathe No different from a trivial Convenience If you are not careful you will be broken into shreds and spat on For being to soft, too gentle to kind, too open For the world we live embraces masks and Conceals the truth, yet for you that is not Your truth. Your truth is to be true Sincere and to love all because They are and exist and therefore Deserve that recognition I have never forgotten the other. But in dark of the night Answers came to me as clear as mud and so easy to see like Dissifering the blue sky among thunderous clouds, Yet I waited patiently for that is what seekers do WE wait - we wait for the answers to be revealed And in this night I reached a truth I no longer have to contemplate Let go of the attempts to love the one who cloaks pain with blankets For they are not yet ready to awaken, and in due time, they shall They will, like I try everyday. The difference is I wait the storm over I let the rain drench me, not to harm my soul, but to open it I cant tell you if there is a real purpose to opening the soul, But I do know my teachers arrive when I am ready and they depart upon My awakenings This lesson, I might take time to grasp, for it requires the letting go It requires the letting of the grasp It requires to Let go It requires to let God. so I cease to try and begin again to Let God.
Posted on: Thu, 04 Sep 2014 08:09:55 +0000
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