when someone understands the meaning of compassion – the art of self realization – the winds will blow into my face.
the directions of faith, that lie disallusioned in those that I know will one day break.
someday I’ll know my complement. Someone who will know patience and understand me.
Understand the way I move – in thought, in life and in love.
one day I’ll know no boundries and grasp in my palms the spikes of conservatism and pain and I dont mind.
I never ever mind, when the one that sees my nevermind, the one who feels my pain of love – its will be then that I’ll break these templates, these mud walls and I’ll stop these ways of depression, and my only goal in life will be to be with the one I love – the one who truly understands me.