Just who we are.

I can see clearly, everything lingering from footsteps where you once stood.
Like a cave you hid in for too long. I was calling your precious name out fromon top of a mountain. Still you stood as still as the fall breeze around us.
Here I am, living undefeated. Do you expect me to pick up the rose you trampled on? It's now dirt.
Beauty surrounded my heart and filled it with hope, although...I wasn't quite sure where it was all coming from. From a distance perhaps. Or maybe it was waiting for me to discover, hopelessly wandering looking for a hand to grab it.
Or it may just be my own mind longing for the forbidden heart to care.

No one else cares to dream.
No one goes to sleep with the country stars in mind.

Of course, just when we think we've reached our breaking point, the rain begins to shower down upon us, disregarding our tender lips.
And just when we think we've conquered the world a new place, maybe majestic, maybe infinite, begins to form.

We might have to defeat an army, go through a forest,or emerge from an ocean to truly realize...

Just who we are.

I love you all.
Peace. Love. & God.

-C