I hear you

Don't be who I want you to be

Be who you were meant for me

I see little sparks of the truth

I love when I see bits and pieces of you

You make me want to show myself to you


When you are quiet you speak more than you know

When you speak you scream your silence

I hear you even when you don't want me to

 Looking at one picture and seeing multiple visions

Words  written in the sky

Trees growing from the earth

Children becoming adults

Dancing in the rain

The Beauty of being Creatively insane