Dance,
with life.
Hear it’s song
playing underneath the noise.
The trees also have stories to tell,
but learn from them.
Watch their leaves as they fall onto the ground.
Letting go
with no urge to hold on.
Xo
Tag: letting go
We write our own stories
We live to live our dreams
It’s about meeting life in the middle.
Taking out your hand,
Picking the wild flowers
Acting on pure instinct
Surrendering to what is,
that cannot be changed.
To smile at strangers
& to always be kind.
Finding your wild,
Living it, breathing it.
Xo
Life
Nothing that is lived is ever forgotten .
It pulls on the tides.
Stories & secrets
Your morning coffee
The stuff that make you feel safe & tingly inside.
The strings been weaved together,
The strings been pulled apart.
One by one.
Strand by strand.
It’s all smells so sweet in the air.
I feel safe,warm and fuzzy inside.
Xo
I’m free
Without a sense of urgency.
A type of freedom,
that has already been set free.
And now everything,
is in life’s two hands.
I trust the hands that hold me.
Xo
Again…
I got sucked in by my emotions
again
gave away my power
again
but this time I’m standing,
and after I feel comfortable
again
I will let go
and free fall
straight into your heart.
Xo
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