my ego is long gone
my eyes - they see no longer
for my heart is mellow
and my sight is narrow
only you brought me back
the look in your eyes
brought me back
to who i am
i am not at peace
but
at least
i know
what love is.
i'm not searching for you and yet there you are, in every particle of light.
i am at peace for you are here, always.
i will always pray for you, even if you are not a believer.
Open your eyes to the small miracles around you and watch how you heart opens, too.
"Nothing is more honorable than a grateful heart.” ― Seneca.
"If we begin to get in touch with whatever we feel with some kind of kindness, our protective shells will melt, and we'll find that more areas of our lives are workable."
