I am flowing through the cosmic intelligence.
The language of love.
I have been kissed from the inside out.
Madness has taken over me.
What a mystical life.
How could I ever think that my person could manage my life.
How ignorant was I.
I laugh and I cry at the same time while I say farewell to my little me, as it has brought me here, to my heart.
Yet I was always home.
This grand paradox of awakening.
I am liberated in this universal cosmic consciousness.
Yet I was always free.
My sensitivity is heightened.
Yet it was always so.
I am blossoming into this conscious flower.
Yet I was always in bloom.