I gotta come down from this natural high. Cause it got me
thrusting to grasp more of it’s
gravitating drive. I’m starting to see how to hold onto; what is in everyday being
taken advantage of. In human arrogance.
I’m over trying to get pass; all the hard times. I ain’t stressed
about; unecessariness. I’m not trying to multiply then divide; who is going to
subtract or add to me in this life. Cause I’m so focused now; from the places
we all fall. And stumble to stand UP TALL. My heart has also been broken like
anybody else. But I refuse to accept “telling pity stories of being down is
always changing circustances around”.
I’m reaping harvest in every season that won’t die; because of
my vision I took some time to groom &
nurture my attitude.
Hardtimes taught me to fight without always utilizing my
tongue & hands, heartache stregnthened me in places that weakness is broken.
Love & Laughter taught me the struggles is real; but not always necessary
to say it is. Tears are always necessary in a state of fearful confusion, love
making is a treasure hidden with communication. And beauty is in the eyes of who
stands in front of the mirror.
The entire time on this journey SOMETIMES wandering, weary and worn; this
HIGH I have was given by permissions. In areas LIFE's storms were destined to happen. Of every Arthur’s ending of fruits bared and labored
rendered.
-Angela L
