Spring Bloom

In the spring, I consume of blues

This is hard to speak of yet easy to be understood

Perhaps we think all things on this earth is destined to grow

That doesn't count for the many things that had to die in order to provide regrowth

In the spring I consume of blues, hearing faint somber tunes escalating my vibrations thriving within me

I have to be forgiving of myself & plant new seeds, which in return will bring me more mercy

Perhaps we believe the sun covers the earth renewing everything that falls through

Just imagine all the sadness for the times love was not equally induced in darkness for pain that what was due

In the spring I consume of truth prepping me to withstand the fueling plagues of humanity that rest in the air

In the spring breeze I begin to care of my own wellbeing & I advise you to too & Not just for today yet for every season that passes away & also remember to love too . Loving yourself loving your neighbors loving your environment loving your enemies lovingly all that's part of you

So if we're serious enough we would have the confidence to prosper no matter what remains unproven & unilateral the cruelness we endure, must not damage us