KEYS
I found keys that helped me kissed my past
Keys that helped me feast on lights and sounds
Keys that helped me fast on the morbid, memories of the past.
How I wish I can share these keys and make you rejoice with me,
Yes, I may look like I am all lost and my life a mess,
But my dear, your universe doesn’t care.
I’ll take you along and gently hold your hands
And show you the doors that my keys opened
You’ll be a part and a piece of the jigsaw puzzle
We may zig and zag but it doesn’t matter
Life is a tapestry , enjoy it’s mystery
Brighten , lighten the darkness inside out
Heavy loads, unimaginable, beyond man’s expectations
Stop, please stop carrying them alone
Come get your own keys and open your own doors
Share the endless, limitless opportunities and potentials
Let your heart speak up, blessed indeed, for you are divine.
- Author: Preciosa Martin ( Offline)
- Published: September 3rd, 2017 21:46
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 25
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