time is of no matter

it doesn't matter if the glass is full.
it doesn't matter if it's empty.
whether it's half full or half empty.
i leave it to you to debate.

no matter how long it takes.
i want you to know.
my heart has always been yours.

the opposing teams

it took me so long.
but i finally figured it out.

everyone is on a different team.

their own team.

people don't have common interests.
they have agendas.
there's a reason for everything.

the reflections

for a fleeting moment
all was still
and reflected in the water
was a dedication of peace

the clown in a parachute

after taking so many leaps
everything starts to feel the same
time to break away from it all

the world revolves around you

the world can't live without coffee.
it's the fuel of life.

but you know what's more important than coffee?
you.
without you , there's no point to life.

the search for meaning

the question isn't whether you're ready to let go of the world
rather , is the world ready to let go of you
everyone is here for a reason
you , you're destined for a greatness you just don't understand yet.

the backroads where you don't belong

there's nothing magical about the way things work
only blood, sweat and tears
don't you dare take anything for granted

the song of home

when your soul is weary
and your feet are worn
sing this song
and for a moment in time
you can pretend you're home

peeking at the other side

no matter how we try
we can never be someone else
we can never understand how they feel

a mere glimpse
can't even begin to tell a part of the story

the backstreets you pretend don't exist

behind every facade
are the people who make it possible
the people who get their hands dirty

just because you don't see them most of the time
doesn't mean they don't exist

you may see them as beneath you
but
they've certainly earned your respect

without them
there would be nothing at all

the fallen

in loving memory of
those who fought for love
they will not be forgotten

the you factor

you know how they say
too much of a good thing is bad

well they were wrong.

they didn't think of you

the indefinable

what do you say about something
you can't even define

the easy way would be to just leave it as that ; undefined
it takes real effort to truly understand something for what it is

the backdoor

in life
there are two ways about everything

if lady luck favours you
you get to go by the front

otherwise
there's always the backdoor

the rules have changed

my life my rules
that's what i always thought i'd live by
than i met you
those rules no longer apply

when we're sixty four

time waits for nobody
so make your move
i've already made mine

the ray of light

even the darkest clouds

can't stop you from shining.

in my darkest hours

you were always there

keeping the light on.