things i have learned in the last three weeks.
trees can change a life.
water is supposed to be clear.
love is supposed to find me.
although one may possess everything beautiful in life, everything perfect in love, i may not be required to love them.
a pen does the heart's work too many times.
a heart should do the heart's work.
a conversation is worthwhile only when both parties believe the other is learning from their anecdotes.
family is supposed to be accepted, regardess of friendship.
i tread on sidewalks that i am forbidden to walk upon.
i believe in children more than love itself. and i believe in love. more than anything.
each day is a lesson learned from the previous days' lessons taught. respect that, it's told me.
fresh air is not a right. it's a priveledge.
tolerance of those who frustrate is necessary. those who frustrate are not worth a broken hand and a hole in the wall.
granola is good shit. with blueberries.
blueberries are fucking good in oregon.
i can learn from those younger than me. i can love those younger than me. i shouldn't judge them.
so much is to be done. but i am right where i need to be, so that one day...i can do what is to be done. i can fulfill my dreams. i can love with open arms and no regrets, and i can teach the world what i have set out but have yet to learn.
water is supposed to be clear.
love is supposed to find me.
although one may possess everything beautiful in life, everything perfect in love, i may not be required to love them.
a pen does the heart's work too many times.
a heart should do the heart's work.
a conversation is worthwhile only when both parties believe the other is learning from their anecdotes.
family is supposed to be accepted, regardess of friendship.
i tread on sidewalks that i am forbidden to walk upon.
i believe in children more than love itself. and i believe in love. more than anything.
each day is a lesson learned from the previous days' lessons taught. respect that, it's told me.
fresh air is not a right. it's a priveledge.
tolerance of those who frustrate is necessary. those who frustrate are not worth a broken hand and a hole in the wall.
granola is good shit. with blueberries.
blueberries are fucking good in oregon.
i can learn from those younger than me. i can love those younger than me. i shouldn't judge them.
so much is to be done. but i am right where i need to be, so that one day...i can do what is to be done. i can fulfill my dreams. i can love with open arms and no regrets, and i can teach the world what i have set out but have yet to learn.

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