Falling in love with a soul and not a face.
I am experiencing.
Losing many friends, I have.
It is when I decided to only follow my heart, all, changed.
I was walking alone, more, often.
I was speaking alone, as, if, I was the only, one listening.
I felt a sense of lost.
I still do sometimes.
I lost my identity, as so, many down falls came with it.
I am still walking alone.
I do almost all by myself.
But I am in Being,
Here I am one with you.
I do not care if you understand, support or even like me.
As, I found, my Freedom, in not caring what others, think of me.
At times, Isolation is my best friend.
Because talking to others can be tiring.
Too much talk about none-sense, Little talk about what makes sense.
In stillness, I hear the whispers of Silence.
Its a voice that not many hears, yet, its voice is spoken at all times.
Still, like the Waves of Silence I flow.
Here my heart fills with flowers.
Again, not understood, by many, does not make me feel any less.
On the contrary, I fully understand it.
I am different,
That’s super Rad.