“Insecurity” is a gun to your head;
with your shaky hand behind it;
anxious to pull the trigger on command.
At some point, we have all held that gun;
yet, the thoughts of others is not worth the cost of our lives.
R.I.P My Love.
Her kisses were perfect, like the rays of sun that barely kissed the surface of the ocean at the birth of the night-time.
Her hugs were as soothing as the single cool breeze of wind soaring on the hot day of a summer.
Her scent was like that of the freshly blossomed flower; taking its’ first magnetic breaths of life.
Her spirit is now one with the beauty of the Earth.
Every kiss from the sun to the ocean became even sweater than perfect;
Every cool breeze of wind more comforting than the last;
Every kind aroma flowing through my nose aroused my grieving soul.
For this is how I know her divine presence still remained alongside me.
Yet, ungratefully; I still yearn for just a single glimpse of her face; even beyond the yearning of the desert for the rain.
The formula for peace.
We fall victim to the desires of the flesh.
Once you allow your soul to conquer flesh;
You will no longer care for its’ petty desires.
There will be no need to allow flesh to go on governing your life.
Thus, you will awaken a dormant inner peace.
©Sir Kristopher Williams I
Though he was blinded; he could still see Her so distinctly,
As if she was a single firefly,
Trapped with him in a pitch black closet.
Nothing else mattered around him,
But to follow that light.
That’s how he knew he Loved her.
He found it.
Something that Mankind desperately cries out for.
He found ‘Natural Love’
-©Sir Kristopher Williams I
Find your firefly my friends.
Where did all the magic in the world go?
We view the world as a dark & dirty place,
Because as you got older,
you were lied too,
But the world that you once knew, still remains.
You are the one who’s not the same.
In order to see the truth,
as we desperately need too,
We need to go back to viewing the world,
As Children do.