Are you content with the person that your with, How you live your life, and What's in your Heart
Does it make you cry, Does it make you smile, Is it a form of today's Modern Art
Who defines your happiness and holds your heart in that special way
The Mother of your child, The man of your dreams or your best friend from back in the day
Does he step out to make himself feel better inside
Does he get away with it because your true feelings you always try to hide
What makes her so special that you are drawn to her words
Is it her poetry, her mind or simply her curves
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder
Always remember ........ Beauty fades when we get older
Are you content with how you Love your mate
Were you drawn together physically or was it fate
Everything happens for a reason, We all know that's true
Don't do something you'll regret in the morning, it will always live with you
Sharing your thoughts, your time and your heart with someone in need
And doing it wholeheartedly without any greed
Don't listen to people who don't have your best interest at Heart
With a mind of your own and a tongue that's sharp, When you put pen to paper that's a form of today's Modern Art!
I miss days in the life of modern art and expressions flowing from the heart weighed at the end of the day...
ReplyDeleteand as I reflect on people places and things that have brought me joy and heart's oontent, I press forward not really knowing the way...
the more things change the more they stay the same as thoughts tend to stray, but not departing nor going away...
good job