A fuzzy feeling of butterflies floating in your tummy
The clam before the storm
That interweaves your imparts and your deepest thoughts
With the hope of truths that hurt so much you think you might be dieing
To instead learn your living the best you ever have.
It’s giving up your desires for your egotistical ways,
Saying good bye to the comforts you once knew.
Look in the mirror and see you’re ruined
Nothing will ever be the same, down in your thoughts
But in your sprites there’s joy to be found in the darkest of places
Opening up your heart to the world
Letting go of the will you used to tell yourself you owned
Looking into the reflections of your heart
Love will do that to you