Someday I’m going to stop having an ambition of being ambitious.
Sitting in a room that’s lit just right to remind you of your childhood
We listen in
The sounds of rain as it drips from the cloud, down the air shaft, through the prayers of night time pleas, onto my glass window
We listen in
I can hear the sound of a heart beating faster and faster as it cries for encouragement it once thought was necessary, but later came to realize that pencil dreams were meant to be erased in a blur of life’s beautiful paint coat colors
We listen in
Now you might come to realize that not all we thought, we knew and not everything we knew came as a thought, but divine inspiration still exists today
We listen in
Please stop our desperate pleas to be excepted into a world that doesn’t even know it’s own expectations, please stop our pleas to enter into a state of self assured self pity in a world that continues to look down on those who look down on themselves
We listen in
God made all things through His wisdom and that includes you and me so when does that pot stop and take a look at who caused them to be, it’s not ourselves, its not our dreams, there’s a high calling, we are more than the mirror is seeing
We listen in
