I am the word that you think when your heart is full of joy.
I am the word that puts you back on your feet
When you begin to feel defeat.
I am the word who’s still not yet been able to be truly understood.
I am the word who will still care
Even when I’m not around you know that I am still there.
Because I am the word that people look to.
You can’t ever forget me because my meaning,
Still holds a greater feeling!
I am the word that will still be around when everything else is gone.
I am the word you cannot ignore,
You want to feel me so much you ask for more.
I am the word that can’t be false
I am the word that makes your heart beat a pure pulse.
I am the word that has no pretend,
Because I was the first one here and I’ll be the last one left at the end!
Like A Rare Flower
I watch everything and take note,
Devoting my whole life to every word that is wrote and every word that is about to be spoke.
Taking time out to visualize,
How everything is made up through each persons eyes.
Never questioning, listening, apprehending,
By each corner that we rise.
Knowing you can run as far as you want but there is nowhere to hide.
Adopting, evolving, never looking back as you keep going.
No woman nor man should ever lose there pride,
Holding your head you as high as you can
Then watch as the whole world fall into the empty palm of your hand.
Treat it delicately, if not like a rare flower it will die easily.
Forever not knowing why it became in the first place.
The answers are in your heart and eventually will show upon your face.
Treat it with care.
Life’s not about what you take it’s about what you share.
Giving without selfishly living,
Remember how things were meant to be in the beginning.