This is not really a piece, more like more thoughts about people who have had a good impact on my life and of course the lady just switched the format and it looked like a piece so i thought i would share.
Thank You
Sometimes sadness fills my thoughts and i think to write of pain and then i think i am insane because the artist in me realizes an attempt will be profane.
Offensive to those who have never had, those who have lost so much, those who know not of a loving touch and those who cannot fathom love because it appears to be of fairy tales and such.
Then i realize even in my worst of times i have been loved and given a million reasons to smile.
In times of loss i find out how much i have,
in times when i am lonely i have found out how much i am loved,
and in times when i am sad, i am reminded of happy days i have lived.
Amazingly enough, it’s not only ones that are dear to me that show me such love and affection but ones who can be so unaware of it.
Like a toddler clutching at my finger and beaming with smiles making funny sounds to make it seem like at that moment, the only thing that matters is the sound of a baby's laughter.
For all those who have touched me, i appreciate you for making it so hard for me embrace hurt.
Thank you
Thank You
Sometimes sadness fills my thoughts and i think to write of pain and then i think i am insane because the artist in me realizes an attempt will be profane.
Offensive to those who have never had, those who have lost so much, those who know not of a loving touch and those who cannot fathom love because it appears to be of fairy tales and such.
Then i realize even in my worst of times i have been loved and given a million reasons to smile.
In times of loss i find out how much i have,
in times when i am lonely i have found out how much i am loved,
and in times when i am sad, i am reminded of happy days i have lived.
Amazingly enough, it’s not only ones that are dear to me that show me such love and affection but ones who can be so unaware of it.
Like a toddler clutching at my finger and beaming with smiles making funny sounds to make it seem like at that moment, the only thing that matters is the sound of a baby's laughter.
For all those who have touched me, i appreciate you for making it so hard for me embrace hurt.
Thank you
1 comment:
Hey. I hope you are doing well. I liked this. Gratitude is always the right attitude.
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