How it happens nothing happens It just happened I could laugh and see this ocean true as it comes back for me and for you I would cradle this newfound cable and bring it to the shore hoping that someday somewhere it will know no more and the answer will forever be in front of

Sometimes I look at the sun And I think about all the things we should have done And I get blinded. For the way things happened should not have And the way things were going to happen should have So all I see is fuzzy, hazy All I see is nothing I must have I

My rose filtered out the back door breathing notes of honey on your old porch. Changing times make dew, but I’ll be back for you. All the little lilies hop around each spring Never a distant valley they run around and sing for the roses to come back Photo: https://i.pinimg.com/originals/2f/f8/1f/2ff81fa3a01d8452eeb375bf68498bee.jpg

the cat runs fast, the cat runs free and everything it always wanted to be runs deep within the crackled black walls it slinks down, it roams around. tries to remember the haunted lagoon that once solaced its soul forward and backward again, and then thereafter again, it finds some strange moon to sleep under

She walked around without a sound holding onto a belief that the waves of complexity beyond her years would not trouble her into grief. Some time of day She ran away and never returned. Mysterious burn when will she learn that the wild wind always called her name. Photo: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/180777372535392332/

one go watch the tree. find your answer see the earth and its place hear the wind and its saving grace call with your mind feel with your heart see all the things that people made you tear apart. Photo: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/1068971661529859994/