As I walk through your eyes your soul holds me captive to a profound path
Easing your mind like a bubble bath of comfort
Drink my words like white zen
Pleasure and peace invades your inner being
Awaking all senses...
Thursday, April 16, 2015
Food For Thought
The moment you realize that the glass is neither half empty or full. But how long you can hold on and carry what's inside of your glass. Blessings ~ Monya ~
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