What if there were no yardsticks for anything? Maybe life would be just be great.
Maybe beauty isn't what we think it is, its just beauty as seen by the beholder
Maybe love isn't always fairytales and isn't mean t to be one. Maybe its a fight, a war, a decision.
Maybe wealth is relative, not necessarily the presence of money or the absence of it.
Maybe greatness isn't always celebrated and popular victories, its just the boy down the street sharing his food with another boy who has none.
Maybe hope and faith actually move mountains. Maybe God let's us make decisions because he trusts us, but also gives provides for natural human foolishness *lol*
Maybe she didn't settle, success was actually a husband, a child, a beautiful home to her
Maybe happiness is dancing under the stars
Maybe we loose, maybe we win
Maybe you're weird and may never be normal, that's okay
Whatever the case may be, life is how we make it there are truly no clear cut, cast in stone rules.
I hope for many things for us all but above that we may be true survivors.
Hey there poetry lovers. Well this piece is not a poem, just a random thought(musing). Hope you like it and it speaks to you!!
please vote and comment. love y'all
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PoetryThis started ou as a book of poetry but now its just a book where emotions, random thoughts and views are being penned down. If any resonate with you, I hope it helps. Toodles
