Asia, it's everything you always wanted it to be

I do whatever it takes to take my mind away from stressful realities and into a world of wonderment and imagination. When I get there, what I find is magnificent. Channeled from my place of safety and serenity, I share with you the beauty of letting go....

11:53 PM
January 28th, 2012
I woke this morning to a singing bird
I wondered if it even cared 
if it was, or wasn’t heard

My thoughts become words
As I longed for them to be heard 
And to sound as beautiful as a birds

My fingers translate my emotion 
As they come from every direction. 
I try to stop or slow the commotion

In which case, fingers move faster
You’re my only prevention of a disaster
Write them, release them, I’m the asker
Pleading for you to take me to my thereafter 

I’ve never been able to feel the
complete underwater submerssion
of joy for too long

The wave rushes over,
then it washes away.
It’s here, then gone
It’s gone, then here
I’m still trying to figure the pattern 
Of all these ups and these downs

With no form of routine
And my life completely unforeseen 
I’ve no choice but to wean 

Emotions, you are my only cover
Sheltering me from the acid rain
That falls from deep within my own vain

Only I can hear you 
The sound of you is piercing
Shattering my fragile emotions

Glittering shards of insecurities
Falling perfectly and cutting unnecessary ties
I let go of those lies
And now gone, 
Bluer are my skies 

I woke this morning to a singing bird
It’s beautiful song was more than heard
But inspired my every single word…


I woke this morning to a singing bird
I wondered if it even cared
if it was, or wasn’t heard

My thoughts become words
As I longed for them to be heard
And to sound as beautiful as a birds

My fingers translate my emotion
As they come from every direction.
I try to stop or slow the commotion

In which case, fingers move faster
You’re my only prevention of a disaster
Write them, release them, I’m the asker
Pleading for you to take me to my thereafter

I’ve never been able to feel the
complete underwater submerssion
of joy for too long

The wave rushes over,
then it washes away.
It’s here, then gone
It’s gone, then here
I’m still trying to figure the pattern
Of all these ups and these downs

With no form of routine
And my life completely unforeseen
I’ve no choice but to wean

Emotions, you are my only cover
Sheltering me from the acid rain
That falls from deep within my own vain

Only I can hear you
The sound of you is piercing
Shattering my fragile emotions

Glittering shards of insecurities
Falling perfectly and cutting unnecessary ties
I let go of those lies
And now gone,
Bluer are my skies

I woke this morning to a singing bird
It’s beautiful song was more than heard
But inspired my every single word…

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