the nowhere of believers.

12

Its not the best eyes by color,
its the best eyes knowing how to speak thoughts deep down.
haven't you once imagined that in these moment a human soul can be called a meaningful masterpiece?
like everything in it glows.

When i went to the restaurant,
i had this beautiful chief
that taught me a thing.
" every dish is attractive
and has its own beauty
that brings it its own
mystery to be served. "

you can think of
a mysterious masterpiece
once you taste and
sense its beauty, i knew.
the meaning of love
is a reminder saying..
" you wont only love
the beauty of
everything it had.
you're gonna love
the way you sacrificed,
the way your eyes hurt,
the way you looked
to the mirror looking
all shattered like
there's no cameras. "

those are all your
messy feelings,
and its all gonna change someday.
once you don't need dreams because they're achieved already.
once you get
someone to wrap
your world with
Infinite their happiness
once you feel
very warm,
once you feel so unused and worth it.
look at your wrist,
&  write a meaningful thing that makes you so happy whenever you remember it.
this life is also
growing with us,
its growing apart
that we're so unhappy,
we cant watch life news on tv.
we gotta push
ourselves harder
and fight battles.
its the only way
to love more, peacefully.
winning is your beauty worth.
this is accepting
to get your worth no
matter how hard it is to do so.
being weak is
like being sick, all day in bed,
people trying
to save you
but you're here trying
hard to survive
with the war in your self.
like you'd never
make it out of bed.
you can feel the
fire but you
cant touch the rain.
just like you
can feel the love
but you cant
touch it on your body or sense it.
were all the same
and were all confused.
leave it all
to what we
believe in..
and its gonna solve it all .

-ClaryElvis