She was broken and lost but still saw wonder within the future. She was here for the experience. She strives to be herself and to never be silenced but most of all she looked for love. Her heart full of tiny birds waiting for the winds of affection. They only needed something small, the right song, the right moment of laughter, even just a small reminder that someone accepted her as their own. Love is a small thing and the main reason we look into the eyes of every creature we meet. We look for warmth and possibly understanding, a familiarity. We look for growth, for friendship, and for unconditional love.
Write about the sunlight kissing your cheeks and moon filled skies.
Talk about soft silks and ribbons in her hair.
Never forget the childlike wonder and never lose that love for tomorrow.
Today is hard but tomorrow is a promise,
It's a promise filled with those ribbons and starry night skies,
But most of all, its full of love that can re-spark your childlike wonder.
Being near him was like sitting in the sun with no clothes on, feeling the warmth and not a care in the world. To have his whole attention was standing center stage, thrilling and nerve racking. He was my favorite place to be and favorite person listen to even if he was saying nothing. His silence spoke to my soul but now there is only silence. I stand naked, center stage, and sun burnt. A hollowed out chest is what i have left to remind me of the passion that was once there.
