Monday, September 19, 2011

Action and Reaction

September 19, 2011
                                         
                                             With every action their is a reaction, I think this reaction was much worth it. You ever run into someone at grocery store, or the movies, or walking down the street and the moment you say Hello you know that person will be an impact on your life? What if that person Impacts your life in such a short time that it's almost as if You become better just because they believe you are. That in a weird way friend's, lover's, or foe's you are blessed that for that time they were in your life. When you wake up in the morning, the lonely-ness or  the stress seems to melt away because you have a breath of fresh air waiting to talk to you in your day.

That with as much caution you have, as much of guard as you have up, that you would give anything just for this person to reach out and fill your air with theirs. Its this total mental connection, that takes you completely by surprise, Unlike anything you have ever felt. Unsure of what it means, but cant wait to find out. ...When you find something unique hold on to it. Its like a precious Rose...Delicate, beautiful, and ravishing !!

                         

Saturday, September 17, 2011

Beauty

           Beauty is in how you see the world and others, Captivating its beauty and worth with a touch, a word, or a look. Appreciating it even with it's flaws. Noticing the uniqueness and Falling in love with its beauty any way.

                          Beautiful willow don't weep for me. I will lay quietly beneath. Your tears will not bring sorrow down on me today, I will listen and patiently hear your story.  Please understand if not for you my heart would always beat slowly; For the song the weeping willow plays is a sound that captivated me.
                          This Beautiful creation Made by God weeping willow please sing your tune for me. Fill my heart with the stories that keep you standing so freely. Your willows flow so peacefully to the wind of the earth. As you stand so amazingly I am stammering at your beauty. The magnificence Of the Willow tells its secret to only me.
                            I lay beneath the weeping willow slowly my hand touches the bark oh i feel the age on the weeping willow tree..but as I close my eyes he sings his song to me. Now sitting their I can see The potential in me. The weeping willows beauty is the years of reflection of you and me. Reading silently beneath its beauty.