Photo by Smit Patel on Unsplash
As days go .. the day went
Free to be, a bee or free as of yet during this day I am me.
Not concerned with desire or yearn, there is more to this day of earn.
Eat, Work, Sleep, do you not think it makes us all weep?
Or walking sheep?
Instead of 2 , my third eye is blue, like sky, or velveteen supreme
Or if you prefer a lite hue of new.
I neither am ether , or impetuous crowd pleaser, drawing my own conclusions , on whether I am a female teaser as of this day....
I am.
Watching the world spin, Is what I do , if you do ,,then go for it if not, I cry inside, but watch the emotional turn as I still smile, throughout every inch of my molecular cohesion because I am Love.
What are you?
Either way, the days goes, the moon rises from the left.
Like
Share
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.