Itās all right here,
at the tip of my fingers.
All I have to do
is to take my favorite pen
and let it out.
Words flow,
water flows,
blood, sweat and tears,
they flow.
Emotions, love, time, thoughts, days,
impressions, music, memories, lifeā¦
all in perpetual flow.
When it doesnāt flow,
we get stiff, clogged up,
ready to react, erupt.
I have to let it go,
let it flow.
I have no choice but to hold
on to my silver pen, spill the ink,
and take the plunge
to free the saturated sponge.
And you, my dear,
who dwells behind those lovely, gentle pair of eyes,
soaking in the world around you,
what would your life look like
without your pair of priceless gems?
Thank them for giving you the sight
as you soak in all the beauty that surrounds us,
calling us forth, embracing us, every step, every breath.
My life is full of vibrant colors,
yet sometimes all I see is black and white.
If only I was wiser,
if only I would learn to be more grateful,
and count my blessings while I still canā¦
Why do I make you suffer?
How on Earth can I be so cruel
towards myself, to you, to those around me?
Will it ever be revealed?
The true site of hidden monsters
that feed on the misery of others?
Self-imposed.
Calculated starvation is the key to set the monsters free,
for they do not belong to you or me.
Set them free so you can set yourself free!
Remember what it feels like to be free,
invoking the moments of joy, lightness, love, and hope.
Take a brush
and paint your canvas with the colors of the rainbow.
Let it spill all over,
surrender, let it stream.
Enter your innermost bliss
through the symphony
of your unique colorful harmony.
Let your signature exude your innermost joy,
the one that draws out your smile,
your shine,
the glory of your innermost beingā
the one that transcends all your hidden monsters.
Let the battle for victory begin!
Be content, grateful, and liberated,
in knowing you are dearly loved
by allowing to be lovedā¦
Yes, that kind of love.
Allowing to be loved, the monsters fade away.
Thereās no pressure.
Just show up,
open up,
lift up your spirit,
and let it flow.
We are all a bit afraid of being open,
vulnerable,
allowing others to get too close,
to be fully seen.
We are afraid of what what the others see,
and if they see,
when they see,
will they still have us,
love us,
accept us fully,
see beyond,
see us for who we truly are?
Each of us with our own monsters,
the hidden ones,
the ones we are afraid of
revealing to the worldā
the ones weāve grown up with.
But there comes a point in life
when the monsters choose to be seen.
They have had enough of darkness,
and itās time for them to feel the light.
Even monsters have a life to live,
a will to move on,
a desire to evolve.
Once theyāve had enough,
they want to go.
When that moment comes,
itās time for us to let the monsters go.
Forgive, be grateful, and let them go.
Itās time to let them go!
