There are times it haunts me
The way I feel about love and longing
Where to find the answer for questions
Your soul feels it’s too difficult to ask
Another living being
Was I was always a stranger to this world?
Always trying to find a way to be connected
In a world that is too busy
Maybe its just the way life is meant to be
Maybe I will never be able to fully share my life with another
Maybe silence is my only resting place
So for now I will just let go
Surely it is enough to breathe
In and out in and out
As nature rests its weary head
After another day of restless human striving
As I try to remember what it is my soul really needs
And how sweet it is
To simply be alive
And breathing
Good post of maintaining a good perspective. We’re all longing in some way shape or form, albeit love, food, answers by design I suspect. It motivates us to move from point A to point B where we sometimes stumble over answers for those deep probing questions we’ve yet to utter…audibly.
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Aww yes!!! Beautifully expressed. Thanks for reading and commenting. 🦋
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And…Thank you as well.
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