Time

We call out for help, even in silence.

quote Lucky13

Where do I began, simple, let's not start from the top but improvise and start at the end.

We say things, not intended at times, but we speak subconsciously through our random actions. Have you ever wondered why you smile at the smallest things, maybe your subconscious has been craving for that particular action to happen and suddenly you smile, simple act of nature. And by me saying this, I have implanted a thought in your subconscious.

How do you break out of the norm? Break apart the line you solely follow, guided by your role models. What if your role model is a psychopath, then you are directly following a man out the normal. To him, we are the insane ones bound to follow the ropes of society. Possibly, pleading for insanity isn't the right move, but maybe moving towards an inner energy slowly released from claws unforeseen.

We star in the moonlight, wondering whether we are truly happy at times, but you only realise you were truly happy when you are sad. So how do you feel happy when you don't feel it. We are sad due to many unavoidable events happening in our lives, but its a Gods test, because The Almighty only gives what you can handle. Be strong and salvage what is left, even when it seems as if nothing was.

Naturally born intuition, our senses deprived from the regular needs. Elements give way but we stand, the supreme evolution of time has conjured a unrealised potential. This potential could save it all, or simply kill it with innovations across the seas. What I speak of, a complex but yet simple understandable being that feels emotions no matter what action it could be. United to overthrow, or dissembled to shake down, interesting to study and dangerous when pushed.

Love, how can I say this, at times its the beauty of the butterflies in your tummy. Other times, its the smile presented upon your partner, or the bond that holds together when in trouble. Some may lose sight of it, but if its true, some do come back, scared by the battlefield and nurtured by thee other half. No matter how the vision may be seen, it is what I feel, when thinking of you baby-cake-shs. Yes you, Ezza Melina, my love, I write this for you. I feel the need to express my every thought and I simply write what others may call rubbish, but to me, literature.

We open the skies,

To let our dreams in,

Kiss the stars goodnight,

To wish away the gloomy fright.

I open my heart,

To let yours in,

Kissing you goodnight,

Wishing to see you,

At the gates of Dreams.

quote Lucky13

Sincerely,

Love.