You know yeah,
When all is said and done
I know this walk, this journey will be worth it.
But when I say it, and don’t get things done,
When I get distracted, and my mind is shifted from You for a swift moment.
When I choose to isolate myself,
And my relations with people I love isn’t genuine
When I find it difficult to do the things I love,
I’m tempted to question everything.
Right in my confused state
Your words come comforting.
Like listening to blues on my headset,
Sitting poolside at a resort
So soothing, It’s palpable.
So real, it alters my biochemistry
I feel Joy so true, I never want to leave.
Da Vinci to his paintings,
Maya Angelou with her poetry
Virgil Abloh to his collection
Nothing can ever be enough
To express your goodness.
Sometimes I’m pissed, most times I don’t understand.
If what I’m writing makes sense
I don’t think I’ve been able to pass the message.
If I could properly construct the thoughts in my head,
Words wouldn’t be enough.
But yet, I can tell how you make me feel.
I find solace in trusting you
Even when it doesn’t make sense.
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