Thursday, May 23, 2013

Twenty Eight

I woke to the sweet silence around me and only that of my soft breath. It has been exactly twenty eight years that I have lived and I have lived with no regret. I did noting but be, myself. I spent today's time with my own presence upon the land I know best. I went for a walk through a dusty old road, trees swayed with glee, the orange birds sang for me, I felt perfect and exactly where I was meant to be. The sun oh how it glared, sending only warm kisses directly to me. I hiked with sweat filled struggle for struggle brings great triumphs which led me to a secret lake only met by those who dare to discover. I sat, I smiled and I left. You see, we are all meant to wonder and with wonder we wish. When we wish we find reason, the reason why we live. Love yourself, then live  yourself and everything will be as it should be. After twenty eight years, this is what I have discovered. 


May 23, 2013
Glassell Park LA