What is life if I'm not in it?
Where would it lead if I did not follow, let myself go and give it a reason to take control?
Its not your place to tell me where I belong or what I should become,
This is my life, my piece of the pie.
I mix and kneed the dough to my consistency then I bake it in the oven of life.
Its to my liking, its to my taste.
At times its sour, the taste bittersweet but in the end its mine to eat.
To gain sustainance I savour the flavour on my pallet.
I take a sip of life as if its a sweet glass of rich red wine, then at times I drink like a thirsty wonderer breaking free from the grueling prison of life desert.
But through it all I live with whatever life gives. Life does not take it easy on me, at times it wrings the joy from my heart leaving me broken and battered,
Yet I rise to smile.
For this life I Live.
To live is life.
Life controls me because its what it feels it must, but if you should ever stop to watch life and I, without me a part of it would be missing.
What is life if I wasn't it.....
Life I was meant to be here, my purpose is yet to be fulfill so think what you must, do what you must.
But should I ask, 'where are you going without me?'
Life what would your answer be?
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Simple Words From Within
Poetrymy well of hopes, my fountain of love, my sea of dreams, my river of desires compiled in words to create my world for you to see and comprehend how simple yet complex belonging to someone can be. Birdeyze~♡
