Journey of Clouded Thought

Dreaming while awake, as if walking on feather light clouds,
A lightness in our movements, in our steps, as if floating upon high
Warm shining smiles constantly adorning our face,eyes of fiery tenderness
Emotion, hope and love being our energy,driving us blindly forward,

We steer ourselves in an unknown direction not sure where it will end
Unsure of the outcome of our endeavours, of what my end will be, will en-tale
It is a terrible thing to love, so much confined sadness and unconditional joy
We leave ourselves open to a mountainous, rocky road journey twisting,turning

Are we appreciated we ask ourselves, or just found to be stupidly foolish
How is what we offer received?, treated?, accepted?, understood? will this bring us to our knees
Has the person a heart, a soul , a passionate romantic disposition, do they even care
We cannot undo what is done, nor stop the disappointment of what might be, life follows us

Life teaches us to remain true to ourselves, to who we believe we are, what we are
Be the kind of person you wish to be, you are happy to be, but hurt not one single soul
Share all that which makes you, you! pray that they understand and appreciate that which you are
It is always the kind, feeling, gentle souls that suffer the most and risk everything unconditionally

It is always high risk and only they who are passionate, romantic dreamers understand it
Without an open mind, open heart and a free soul, we set ourselves in our own prison cage
Those with a coldness, an analytical way of living can feel nothingness,are shrouded in darkness
They are lost to emotion, passion, love, joy, happiness, desire and have no comprehension of life

For it is those who have a passionate lust for life, that eventually long-sufferingly succeed
It is fear of ourselves that ultimately destroys us, brings us nothing but dark lament
If we must live with regret, let it be for the things we could not change, even the one we love
Don't let it be for the choices we made or for the fact that they could not feel, see or comprehend

For they that do not feel this wondrous life are baron and soulless, void of love.............