mindpoem

if i could

i would choose you:
i will wait
i will laugh, i will dance, i will create meanwhile
waiting in energetic waves

it comes all down to choices and intend

i am, i do
till my last breath in this plane
reaching
playing
thinking
injoying the catastrofe of this life
this dance of birth and death

comes it all down to choices?
how small can be big?
for go-od or bad
for self or other
for goodness & love
for highest and lowest…letting go
if i could, but i can’t

i, give trust, put faith, let out, let goi relax to see what is given to me

for being what is

Is is …..

my battle is on…..