It’s a tough world
we’re living in.
Surrounded by beauty,
though we might fail to see it.
Just wanting to be part of it,
and it be ok
despite our mistakes.
To know that we
were meant to live
a part of the masterpiece
with every splash of color
that spins in the wheel.
Time circling through,
as you try to find who
you are and what
it means
to be alive
at this conjecture
of space & time.
Setting aside
the restless judgment
of what we thought
and never wished we would be.
Opening the wound
to let love heal
once and for all
what we never realized
deep down, we feel.