Sunday, 11 January 2015

flippery bug

buggery flip i had this whole thing inside me where i felt as though i could explain the truth of the world in a few words, but the feeling is so exquisite and fleeting i can't seem to express it the way i would wish to, maybe that's the point but in watching The Book of Life seemed to be the culmination of so much internal speculation, in the end i can only say that whatever the end of this journey i am sure that all i can do is love, whatever is thrown at me, whatever i face for now and forever, all i can do is love, a trip turned sour I said "I want everyone else to be happy" all i can do is love, when the devil threatened and tempted me with the utmost pain and pleasure I refused to denounce love and instead sent it out so whatever the weather ALL I CAN DO IS LOVE let that be our reality from now on please dear hearts the world over all we can do is love if we wish to be free

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