How is it that we can talk with no words?
Talk about things that others find absurd?
It's almost scary, the amount of similarity
We share and don't care what the World will say.
When together, I feel tougher than leather.
Like it's OUR day.
Not the type of day as measured by clocks,
But a day that makes you walk city blocks
in the middles of the night, but don't admit your lost.
Because you're not. You're right where you wanna be.
Alongside me. Even if we are searching endlessly.
For what? Not sure. Just realizing there's something to search for;
Something pure.
That's reason enough to perch like a bird, not listen to everything you heard
Look down from your branch, investigating the chance
That you can be happy by being yourself; no gimmicks, no masks.
What you feel is real; no matter who asks.
Living life your way with no remorse; staying the course
Knowing the horse pulling your carriage will lead you to marriage.
Finding, or being found by, someone who understands
Your plans, your stance; What makes you wanna dance.
Always knows how to bring a smile to your face,
Eyes that can take you to a special place; no need to race.
Keep a steady pace; You're on a similar path.
No need to do the math; There's no subtraction or division.
Only multiplication and addition because you share the same life mission.
Your paths are leading you to that place, maybe in space,
Where you can only be happy; finally get a taste
of what's forever piqued your curiosity. Whatever the case,
you can't settle for mediocrity. You've already dismissed it.
Kissed it goodbye. So reach high. No matter how it seems,
Your dreams are within arm's length. Use your spiritual strength.
These just happened to be my thoughts at the time, coincidentally they happened to rhyme.
Now is your time. I can feel it, so don't conceal it. No one can steal it.
You have full control. Sure, life will take it's toll. But that's half of the whole.
You are what you feel. Others feel what you are. Far from sub-par.
But that's an earthly measurement, so it only goes so far. How do you fit within the stars?
Heavenly you are, my personal Mars. Would you prefer Jupiter? OK, time to go
I'm getting stupider.
To wrap everything up, I wanna sip from your cup. I offer you mine
And with the cooperation of time, we will be the grand design.
Your mind and mine will shine until a time when lemons and limes
Are considered relative of some kind. Apples and oranges will not be two different
Topics. We'll sweep it and mop it till it's all in one pile that goes on for miles,
Like tiles on the universal floor. There's more. I'm really on a roll here.
Hopefully, making myself clear that i think you're special. Not the blue-light
variety. But good for society. Free from anxiety, if you let yourself be.
Able to live in harmony, just set yourself free.
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