sábado, 24 de abril de 2021

 Growing up...


Sometimes, in this crazy world,

When in the dark, You are faced with only You

No one is there for you, to love you or hate you

To say yes or no, to give you warmth or cold.

All you ve got lot left is Yourself.


It can be hard to just disconnect

Shut off everything, yes ... that too

No soul is there, all you have is the true You

To move or lie still, struggle, battle, its getting old.

Put all of those distractions on that shelf.


Think...

Breathe...

Focus...

And basically, take Your time

Don t lose this chance 

Find out Your essence

Think...

Breathe...

Focus...


Travel to other days

When the skies were blue

Back then dresses were cute too

To go back there, would be pure gold

Fairies, elves and witches, they re all there.


Back in the day 

Feet buried in the mud, tiny You

So much love, made You become a bigger You

To grow or forever be young, all in or fold

Fold all your happiness, from others no help.


Sometimes , in this crazy world,

When in the Sun, you are filled with your inner child too

Everyone is there, caring to the tender human that is You

Always saying yes, that is what you were told

Even if at times you played deaf.


Think...

Breathe...

Focus...

And basically, find Your time

and take a good glance

Find out Your Mission, experience...

Think...

Breathe...

Focus...





"Não me sinto atraído por homens..." Uma pessoa está a falar de colheres de pau, com um suposto macho e sem que eu tenha perguntad...