theamoretto
Let me advise you that
there is absolutely nothing wrong with the way you are thinking
the way you are making your life nothing more
nothing more
than just a figment of fleeting moments
unsuccessful or not
we are ultimately at the mercy of the adviser of life.
Transform yourself into the person you never want to be
and never progress again
or slow transform and know the difficulties
and inspirations
and joys
and challenges it takes
to be your best.
What a stunt!
to my surprise it was just you.
Oh! You achieved that stunt again!
Stop doing that to me because you know how much adrenaline rushes
throughout my body every time you use
that tool of yours....
Whatever you do
don't touch me there.
Backspace _____
what could have been in that space?
For the fact that it was back spaced,
leads to the unknown intention,
or small distraction
or a simple type.
back______.
Look at these towering skyscrapers,
we have made insects out of ourselves.
Instead of a giant divine monster from
outer planets of the galaxy
we have made ourselves
infinitely inferior to our own tiny being.
Disregard my lack of attentiveness today
and
Pardon my lack of passion today
for
my ability to recognize the ultimate beauty in the particles of
each state of being of every
thing
place
person
in the vicinity of my blurry vision.
Everything is but a blur and working for
something you never get to see.
something you are so passionate about
that the existence and the very essential state of its being
mesmerizes you
captivates you
arouses your very senses
your very emotions
Excuse me for my lack of disregard to the beauty around me.
Excuse me, world.
I nominated you
to be with me
and we
will be nominated for
the best partnership in the world.
With the smile in each others faces
as we make a generous impact
on the face of the world.
Standing upright,
Rigid back,
Tension following through your tired bones.
Let me go downright.
Separate from you
I feel all of you.
The spatial theories cannot tell me that
there is space between us.
Like the newly discovered city street,
there is no foreign path of skin that
I do not know.
The only space between us is the millions of atoms
between the friction of our skin.
I still feel all of you.
The hallowed hearts of the feathery and light
nature of a free spirit
drifting effortlessly in the
atmosphere of
sweet
freedom
enabled by this thing called life.
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