my own world

Can you imagine of how a simple tiny part of ourself can somehow be the navigation of every pace we'r going through. Guiding us through all the hardship and anxiety of what our mistakes and agony lead us. But then it rebels and sending an impulsive caring signals of directions so that we can hold our next pace and rotate towards a brighter angle. So at the end of the road we'll have another path that divides in a naturally designed patterns of happiness. But sometimes, we forget to close our eyes, and feel it's beating.

Once you open the door, it leaps and pumps with excitement! You see an overflowing river of hope that never cease. So that when your hope crumbles you can stop by and refill.

You then turn 90 degree rotation west, u see a strong mountain chesting high his pride. Your curiosity blinds your intimidation. You lay there on the mountanis bed, staring at the sky. You smile when you then realise the mountains stand tall as a pillar supporting all the loads he receive....resembling the love you share, serves as a cane when your heart bursts to tears. But still holds yourself upright to fight the despair. No matter how tough life experiences teach you, once you have love, mere obstacle can be overcome with just a little pump of blood. We can easily wipe it out with a simple source of love acting as a fuel to keep it's harmony rhythm. Your lifetime compass. Sharing love and responding to you heart.... you will be surprise of how strong you will be.

You were sleeping peacefully when you suddenly open your eyes, and realise how wide the sky is, giving you the feeling of being home. When you tilt your head staring at the sky. It will always remain vast. Whenever you feel lost in this midst chaos of defining your trueself. Knock your head up a little and then you will face a serene sensation of faith!? A pure quietness, tranquility. it vows to give you serenity, and you blink saying thank you. firmly gripping your shirt of where your heart is positioned.

""can you be the check mark so that my heart can find you when we are both lost in finding our back home??""

Smiling graciously, golding your hand up, an act trying to grab the sky and secure it in your heart. So you will never feel so lonely again. because lonely tortures.