I see you fall
Every now and then
Breaking hearts
Without a care.
You move on fast
This we know
A magic ride
That ebbs and flows.
Can’t you make up
Your fickle mind
Just trend back up
And stay on high.
I see you fall
Every now and then
Breaking hearts
Without a care.
You move on fast
This we know
A magic ride
That ebbs and flows.
Can’t you make up
Your fickle mind
Just trend back up
And stay on high.
Leading the way, marking memories
If you want to be a hero well just follow me
In the material and spiritual realm
Wanderlust Through Words
What is writing if not conjuration magic?
in search of peace
for what was and what is yet to be
Poetry, Healing Poetry, Self-Love, Self-Awareness, Benefits, Guidance
A Weave of Words 