the rhythm of my heart beats next too my soul in unison.

sometimes when your most alone, your not alone at all.
its almost as if spending time with your self, helps strengthen the heart muscles.
the rhythm of my heart beats next too my soul in unison.
as if the whole body is at rest and gives the brain a chance too talk.
being sufficient with yourself and being in awe of being alive, and breathing.
.in and out.
.inhaling and gently exhaling.
it feels as if a balmy comfort envelops me and my surroundings turn too a mute.
its as if the world takes a moment of silence for me too hear myself.
the questions i hold in my heart start too overflow and drain them selves as i answer.
as each one is answered a new success over comes me knowing im learning about life.
its as if my age is giving me time too figure out as much as possible while im on earth.
i feel like a body of water is beneath me and im just floating, and barely touching the surface, as if im drifting.
i feel as if im being held in the arms of a significant being.


..sometimes you just have too turn down the worlds volume and turn up the volume of your soul. you will amaze yourself.

-hope rishovd