The Poems of Learning and Knowing

We All Know

There is always change

There is always variety

There is always uniqueness

And there is always passion

If I stare too long at the stars

It means I am drawn to them

A perfect root of nature

Whom I adore just much

There is always mixture

There is always imperfections

There is always talents

And there is always care

If my right hand

Would scream for words

And there's no paper to write on

I'll think it over and over again

There is always style

There is always a difference

There is always abilities

And there is always choice

It became my choice to know

My choice to learn

And my choice to continue

Whatever I have, never stays the same

There is always similarities

There is always envy

There is always words

And there is always equilibrium

Long ago, from my dark past

I learned that pulling myself down

Was suicide on both ends and sides

I fear nothing except for one

There is always diversity

There are always tears

There are always tries

And there are always failures

There are always mistakes

There is always truth

There is always pain

And there will always be Love.

- Dazia Joelle

~ Hell, I care what you think of yourself. If you think of me as heaven, start it with yourself. Everyone knows all their "how to's". It's just that we differ in our own point of views. :) Okay?