She swims forward or is she drowning in her reality
Conversation heard yet so unseen
Crying through the madness this thing called life
Expectations expecting perfection in me
Falling as an arrow I let some fall aside
Flowered fields or just a Dream
Letting down those who see
Metaphor, Judge or mistake
Life is but my Reality
Pattern, Rewrite yes my Destiny
Definition =
Struggling I shall take the Window seat
Timber raw, uncut to the unclothed eye
Script bestowed upon my hands
Agreement yet so Un-balanced
Expectations
Life written I must see
Titles
Unseen

Luckily we have the power to rewrite the script, alter the outcome, the mind is a powerful thing.

Humm I see you have been pondering and re-writing the script and then still wanting to see it written on paper

Love ya (((((Buttercup))))

Well Now Damnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn,, Hmmmmmmmmmm I think you may be right,,

Love ya ((( Puddin Cup )))

inspired

opening credits

Ladies From me to you
ty... Sir (( H )))

oh girlfriend ... this hits home for me this week ...

You my Lovely one,, Your Journey is long yet you are already there,, just breath

expectations always seem to get us in trouble but without them what do we have to look forward to...

very nice write...

Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww wise one,,, Expectations are stepping stones to life and filling the Canvas
with a aray of colors,, hoping, waiting, pondering, anticipation = the belief in the journey...learning to see in such a different light,,

Hey Beautiful you,,, Keep that smile deep in your heart,,,

You truly have a precious heart LAMom. Excellent write.

As do you my friend,, Nice to see home for a bit