The Flow

As it flows,

Life begins to find a rhythm.

Just as time passes,

Life breezes by.

There are short spurts in which we exist,

Never really seeing it all put together until a while later.

Time is precious.

Life is, too.

As time flows,

Life begins to make sense.

-M.

Perspective

I Choose Me

I’ve loved so many

But I didn’t love me

Neither did they,

Though they did say,

They didn’t show me,

So they drifted away.

I choose me,

For so long I have chosen everyone else.

So many men,

Even a women,

Just so many,

I’d rather not say.

It’s time to be here for me.

It’s time to focus on loving me.

I choose me and that’s okay.

You may see me and want to change me,

But I am fully taken,

I am taken by me.

⁃ M.

We all Matter

Lifetime Gift

Be Patient

You Are Worthwhile

Dreaming

Don’t you wish you could snap your fingers and jump into any dreamy place you could imagine?

Sunny days…

Picnics…

Playing dress up and wearing flowy dresses…

Dancing and singing, eating all the good foods, with no worry or care in the world.

That sounds like a beautiful place to be.

-M.

Love Breathe Repeat

We are One