Saturday, 12 March 2016

Peace Of Mind...



Good Morning My World!
Have a great day come whatever may.
May the sunshine on you, bringing brightness into your eyes
And laughter into your heart with those that you love
Love unconditionally must be, 
Preconditions in love, there should not be
Whether in friendship or lovers love.
If one loves, one loves unconditionally
With one's whole being,
It matters not if one deserves such love
Be it love between siblings love amongst friends, can be a great love
Understanding our aberrations faults, for we're an infallible lot  
Our friends there matters not if we see them such a lot
Lend a shoulder to cry, or not a pair of arms to hug
Whether we can help or not open arms say's such a lot
If love lives in our hearts...
And laughter exudes from our eyes
AS we laugh such a lot, laughter's inherently in us
We know each other's faults,
Angels, we are not we whoopee such a lot
The ridicule in us, we love laughter
And love, between us pre-conditional is not...
But our hearts breaks such a lot if our friends their not
Or just one-sided they can be,
Or expecting such a lot from us
Friendship should be, you take all of me, as I'm...
Not moulding me into some other entity,
That would be not me!
Why do we have such faith, building new friendships, or not
Do we expect such a lot! of, course they know us not...
We know them not from Adam.
Of course some of us more f..ked up than others...
I need not anyone f..king up with my mind!
If am free not to speak my mind, you've lost the plot...
Minds and such,  particular thinking,
Peculiar thoughts weaving through, my mind...
But my soul needs brightness, lighting my eyes,
Love song and dance ever after, lifting that gossamer from my mind
Families, the worst can be,
Expecting too much of you, judging you...
Even those with a brain not
Not an original thought condoning you...
Admonishing you, that you dared voicing, your thoughts
My thoughts disperse I can not, they're in the regions of my mind,
My mind will reason not turbulent or not cares not!
Calling me mad or not, of course, am furious mad with anger
I could throttle your lot...
Put down I'll be not for I'll fight with my whole being, such a lot
There are no preconditions when coming down.
To my peace of mind...
                                 By Connie James

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