Thursday, July 17, 2014

Your Eyes See Not

Sing until the lump in your
throat becomes an anthem.
Write until the butterflies in your
stomach flutter into new poems.
Live as if tomorrow never existed.
Dream the nightmares into oblivion.
Then tell the demons living in your
head the only reason why you
didn’t evict them yet, is because
you couldn’t bear the guilt of
leaving them homeless –
thats what people with hearts do.
Love as if its oxygen for your soul.
Kiss as if its fruit for your spirit.
Revel in the sunrise, but still
remember how beautiful
the moon’s mystery is.
Now look again.
And you’ll see that
from a birds-eye view,
life is a wonderland.


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