Observations

I wish my arms
Were longer
So I could
Hold myself...


Butterfly kisses
Softly against your cheek,
Wipe away all the fears,
That make you weak.
I would steal
The sun from the sky
Put it in my pocket
Just so the nights with you
Would never end...


One gives so much
To get so little.
Somehow that seems
Unfair and unbalanced.
Kind of like
How it takes
So many oranges
To get one
Glass of juice...


Some things
Are better
left alone,
Like a big dog
With a bone...


From the center
Every point is
Equidistant.
So if we are
Centered,
Everything
Will be equal,
Without judgment
or odds to
Set us apart...


Had a dialogue
With death today.
I learned that
I am not part of
The body or its senses,
I am and always will be
The part known
As the self.
it is not the self
That feels lust,
It is the untrained
Body going astary.
it is not the self
That yields to temptation
But the undisciplined mind
Acting on impulse for the
Sake of instant gratification.
So which road is the right one to take.
Simply do not take the wrong one...