There Is A Time And A Place For Everything
How I Search For Thee
I am not where I want to be
I am where I am supposed to be
Even though I look at each day as twenty-four hours
When will I understand it is time with no beginning and no end ?
We separate our days even further into months
Months we break down into years
What if our life is just one long day
Continuing without end
Where we get to see with our eyes
All the things we have created
Then dream to create more of the world we want
Our minds are our paintbrushes
We are all artists and each life that we live is our own canvas
To draw on and change
So when you go to sleep at night
Draw away and create the most wonderful things
The only limits are ones that you set
Be careful because whatever you create
It can be harmful and destructive
You would never create with that in mind
That is the way we learn
So the beauty of it all
When this happens
All we have to do
Is go back to the drawing board
Make the necessary changes
As simple as using spell check
Slowly changes will take place
What once was unpleasant and awful
Is now a picture of beauty and brilliance
A real work of art
There is one more thing
Every work of art
Even though it is our own
Special and unique
It is one that blends in with everyone's artwork
Like the most wonderful jigsaw puzzle ever created
That not only connects to another piece
But many pieces at different times
To create not one masterpiece but many
So as you open your eyes
Close them quickly again
Create my friend
A world we all can be so proud of
One that makes life worth living
Challenging and fulfilling
Dream the best dreams
You are always in control
Let your heart guide you
Not to a place that you are
To a place where you always wanted to be