Clutching My Heart In My Hands as If It Were my Last Possession in the World.
I Never Know what The Universe Will Teach me (until the moment of) , Nor Do I know What Gifts I Will Be Given.
My Heart Knows that She Will have to Accept her Happiness.
My Soul Says that my heart Needs To understand The Difference Between Happiness and Fantasy, and its okay to choose to not settle for "What Could Be"
One Day at A time...
Blessings to Be, Timee Is Never wasted.
Question All That Is Surrounding you,
The Faces.
The Places.
The Choices.
