...trying to decipher the truth when all the clues and information are missing and the only thing left is a fleeting memory of how I think things should be...

Tuesday, November 3, 2015

I choose love

I choose love, when others practice fear
I choose similarities, when others practice separation
I choose factual, when others practice hysteria
I choose specific, when others practice generalities,
I choose togetherness, when others practice distance,
I choose understanding, when others practice selfishness
I choose support, when others practice retreat
I choose forgiveness, when others practice hate
I choose transparency, when others practice a guise
I choose the life that I live, I choose to open my eyes.

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