The heart existed Before borders Armies Flags The heart compassed Before bureaucratic paperwork Stamps Queues Why do we define by Confine to Borders: Geographical slicing and dicing Borders: Manmade lines Manufactured design Borders: War Possessive Anguish The heart was not made for Borders: The heart does not adhere Nor was created to dwell within such boundaries The heart Fortress Refuge Safe haven The heart Exhaustless Exhalted Eternal Borders: Mapped division The heart Un

I hear your voice Instantly I’m catapulted Inferno depths to infinite sky I hear your voice Strikingly You banish Silent screeches I hear your voice Lovingly Lilies bloom Healing scorched Earth I hear your voice And tenderly I raspily reply Good morning I hear your voice And remember I’m grateful To be alive

I dance To remind myself I am more Than my desk I am Momentum Lightning Art I was created Therefore I create

The realization Everyone is trying To make it through This life This day Unscathed It becomes Easier To not take actions Words Defenses Personally It becomes Easier To understand It becomes Easier To offer compassion And often It becomes Easier To love

Goodness You are so easy to love Who Made you think otherwise Those lovely thoughts In that lovely head What Ever made you doubt As you see yourself So will they And Until they do Don’t forget how much I love you