When Eye Think of You...

A visual rhapsody of heavenly perfection,
Sweet thoughts of you running bare-foot through the garden of my mind.


In a whimsical interlude of intellectual conversation -
Your warm smile exudes like a summer sun pressed upon my brow.
Ideas of you, being "The most Beautiful" poem that God has ever written to me...

I Feel...

I want to be remembered as a girl who always smiles,

even when her heart is broken.

And the one who could always brighten up your day,

even if she couldn't brighten her own.

Love - Uncut, Unfinished

Why is that when I look at you, I see me?
How strange and confusing is that?
Although, somewhat different externally,
When searching within myself, I find you.
When searching to find you, I find remnants of me...
What am I looking for?
It cannot be defined... cannot be resisted.

So, farewell to my beginning and hello to my ending...
Unconditional love: is an unbiased and natural occurrence -
When a being see themselves in others,
There is no resistance, no judgment - just acceptance.