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.