We love when the thoughts we speak are being valued.. So I listen with no judgment Not always to take their suggestions. I don’t consider nor feel the need to respond Because no one can create this same painting that I’ve drawn. So even if their words were met by a reply They still wouldn’t perceive the sight of my eye. #believe #self #awareness #eyes #rhythm #sight
Follow the vision that always pops up in your mind. There will be other voices of those closest to us or even voices of our own minds that’ll tell you not to follow for whatever reason, but know and understand these dreams wouldn’t come to you if their wasn’t a way for us to pursue them.
They come from a higher source that knows we already have everything we need, all we have to do is take action. #trust #believe #heart #eyes #awareness #selfawareness #life #self #infinite
Do you truly feel the sensation in my touch? A sensation that isn’t lust but gives a compelling feeling of trust You now have the ability to create your own stars from dust
Your own dust...
See & feel another perspective
Move with pain and joy as a collective
To get away from a world that moves with the deceptive nature of honest lies
Where does your honesty lie?
Under the thick layers of covers under which you hide
Amidst opinions of society you choose to abide by
There's time when I need to just forget the outside world Close my eyes
And focus on me, The inner me
With attention set on things I believe
Things I can achieve
I truly believe that’s anything: Creating the truest form of myself, A world of immeasurable wealth, A world with souls releasing love, A world with awareness that we're all one. A world where I feel happiness in my family & friend's hugs I sit in silence, to study the vibrance of my heartbeat Becoming vulnerable
I consider myself an owl that can see through darkness and disguise. It's a great thing until I become aware that my vision is best at far-sights
Anything too close is unclear to my eyes
But either way even with this vision the truth is hard to unveil..
My feathers are like magnets to those plastic hands that come close and seem so real
Those hands that don’t want anymore than to feel.
When flying at a distance, from my sight, they appeal.
But those hands appear soft &
Don’t look at me like that
Don’t look at me with those eyes
Eyes of fear
Eyes of the past
Don’t compare your past to me if I’m here in the present
Don’t look at me with worry when my love is benevolent
I adore you but
Don’t look at me like I’m your reflection in the mirror
I want you to examine yourself,
be your own reflection,
Fall in love with yourself
Then I’ll look into your eyes with new meaning
To see if your heart is truly beati
You are beautiful no matter what your mind tells you...
The only difference between the beauty of one person and the beauty of another is the concept of beauty that people have #self #beauty #eyes #selfawareness
Maybe it was the room lighting Or maybe it was just the right timing But her eyes became the only thing shining Much like a precious brown marble you hold up and examine in the sunlight, to analyze and imagine the world inside. Or much like a maple leaf floating from a tree; the autumn sunset illuminating every vein of life in the leaf, as it falls to the sun-kissed tawny land of dreams. Her eyes emit a shimmery serenity Crystallized as the Tiger’s Eye I continued to fall ins