Being guided is the way that you show trust and hope, when you can choose to not believe. Give yourself to be guided.Ruptes
A blank notebook is nothing to you
But when filled in with your words
Does it become an extension of your mind?
Perhaps a tangible mind in the form of a limb
Which happens to be a notebook.
Adorn by beauty
And maybe lush
A bit chaotic
Filled with love.
Amongst the wild acts
There’s some care
A form of caring.
At all cost
And for everything
You are their everything.
I may take you to my world,
Where’s there’s no colors,
Just black and white.
Waking, the start of the day, grinning with much to say, Waiting to break your ways, Slowly to take your days, Quickly to change your ways, Easily it breaks enthusiasms. The start of your days, Are a dice in a bag, what number it lands, a toss of a salad, You're waking to start your day, What it holds, is what all say. - Ruptes