I’ve wasted too many hours in a day, building dreams and planning success.
A flooded brain married to an anxious mess.
I’ve walked into life, believing it to be a summer’s breeze.
Reality ushered the uncomfortable dry surges that would never please.
I sat and thought of reality and illusion.
And stood up to confusion.
I fell in the middle of dreaming and living.
I remained, at crossroads; searching and climbing.
I never stood back to breath, feel, experience.
All in a single moment.
All in just a single moment!
I chose to stand and do nothing, think of nothing, feel nothing.
Within moments…
Thoughts became clear, filling up the missing components.
I began to live like this.
I live here, I am here, I am me.
This is what success wrote to me.
Happiness for me, given by me.
Take your time to live. Be yourself, live for yourself. If defined as happiness; an immeasurable feeling, success can’t be measured.
Purple Empaths 