The Depth of a Soul..

The is a time and a place for things unreal and the things unimaginable. Material wealth, material folly. Emotional strength to the moment of weaknesses. A time will come when all that was hoped for is in reach. The difference between the few to the many is that those few will work and wont stop till the day comes when they obtain those dreams. It baffles me when I hear hurt and pain, yet that person is not actively doing anything for themselves to their betterment. Yet those few are they who despite all trials and pains push ahead and accomplishes that by which un-heard and un-imaginable to they who would rather complain and gripe about their lacks in life. To those listening, don't settle, don't stop. The goals and dreams are in sight. Never lose the hope that's required to get to what you desire. Push through the pain, Dig into the depths of your soul, find what you're searching for. You can make it, their wouldn't be any other way. just don't give up. There

I have never thought something to be so hard, but so important for the one you love. Its hard to understand exactly why, or what it is. But time is worth it's weight in Gold as I see it. People has said, you try to hard, others say, "you're crazy" yet... keep it up. I know they dont understand for I see it, and want it. waiting is not a virtue, yet patience is. The difference marks what I am doing now. I am being patient, for a hope, for a dream. Patience is actively working for something that will come in time. It's not waiting, its believing the striving everyday to keep it moving forward, so that one day your patience would have paid off. Impatience is in my nature, patience has been an acquired trait. Even though you drive me crazy, I dont understand always, yet I see you as "worth it" Every minute, with a tear in my eye, every minute I have you in my life is worth the pain and torture I sometimes feel. You're not like others, you are your self,

Love started, as it was found… The bond made complete as the joining of two start crossed lovers finally realize this its truth, This is love, and it’s not meant to end. The day of March twentieth of the year two thousand and ten marked a new beginning. We went to the mall; I held your hand as we from store to store, having the time of our lives just being with each other doing what hobby we love most! A heart pendant said it all… Love as if you’ve never been hurt. The trigger was set. I protected you from the emotion less looks of thought close friends… We went to hang out with close friends which are what we do best. Then the car, the music, the spirit the revelations, the inspirations. All built up to through the sharing of our thoughts and feelings. We are clean, pure and holy, and we stayed that way the whole time… Then I felt prompted to share with you an excerpt from my patriartical blessing “This daughter my father gave me is you, many are hoping to have the blessings of the co

My feelings for you are for real…. I love you, that’s all I can say and explain It came as a whirlwind, faster than both of us thought could happen Before I knew it I was caught up in a Love Story… with me as the main character, And you, my dream, my queen…. I couldn’t have asked for a better story really Sara… Our story started the fifteenth of February in the year two thousand and ten. On a friends’ Face Book page you found me, Then I remember the first message that came to me (It was during a very hard, low point of my life) You picked me up that day and flew into my life, little did we know that I would be picking you up while you were sick a week later from that date… That night I called, we bonded, then the magic started. You made me a CD on a vinyl, full of songs, and deep thoughts from your heart… (if love was a poison I’ll drink it up…) You wanted me to know you, in a deep and sensual way, a way no one else had seen you… As I listened to that CD I sa

Wake , wake up, its time to open your eyes. Wake up, wake up, its time to see the light. Wake up, I've said it a lot. I haven't stopped. To long you've hurt, to long you haven't day dreamed. To long your dreams have been color less, To long you have let The Past jaded and misconstrued your future. Wake up, wake up, you're seen now... Wake up, Wake up, This is not a dream yet a reality. This is real only if you let it be. This is real only if you change your mind to see it as it is. The past hurts, the past marked you. You've been hurt, you've been mistreated... The devil himself covered your shadow. The Now has come to sweep you away to a new place. The Past is up, the future is in the horizons. The War is won. Wake up... I pray for the day when I hear... "I have woken up" time to move forward... "Now its only you and me."