There are no limits, no boundaries in a free thinkers head
Where passion rules, all ordinary becomes a gift
I need not jump a cliff, but simply cross the street to say yes I got to the other side,
I need not bleed and die to say I lived, but simply smile as I walk my way in every mile,
Did you mistaken me for a coward when I cried in front of you with a broken heart?
Did you take me for a beggar when I was dressed in rags in the midst of an expectant crowd?
I am not Juliet nor Romeo a character in a love story,
I cried because I was honest, I was poorly dressed because I was detached of any superficial expectations, and I am not a pigment of a writers imagination but a child from my mothers’ womb.
Poorly you cannot read my heart, and neither will I try to read yours.
So stop measuring my strength, for you have not seen the fruits of my hands.
But only one can serenade my fearless mind, HE who gives me strength and keeps my faith. HE makes me swing and dance to the music of my heart and have you ever heard the joyful hymn of your soul, the joyful sound of peace.
Kneel with me my dearest, I will pray that HE keep us safe....You see I am fearless for I have given up my entire hope to faith.
