Truth


And truth comes sailing. All I can see is fragments
Pieces of love and comfort pushes like a gentle wave. And I surf into the beach still standing, when I do my walk on Earth

Sometimes truth seems fading. I can only create my own, based on the essence of that gentle push
This is my magic, my creation, based on what I see

Oh let me believe in Love
and see you


Art and Text by Swallows and Ladybirds

Dec 4, 2023

Do not sit still

 


await the clarity 

of revenge and keep 

pushing the boundaries

of hope and laughter

and know we all

need that tingling feeling

in our light

sometimes it is just

a wreckage that needs 

to float



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