I adore observing
sometimes staying quiet
butterflies do exist in winter
I believe words are sacred
translating across spectrums of humanity
holding power no one can take
though words are often overheard
wasted on anger and rage
roses in the field
blooming and shining so they seem
though approaching makes the difference,
seeing the truth
do not let me be misunderstood
I adore observing
different ways people react
Psychologie
Sociologie
instincts and paterns like a tiger in the wild
because words may hold the power
but mouvement gives you a chance
to be heard and seen
to be truly listened to
I hate screaming and court,
incapable or forbidden to speak
parrots locked in cages
safety in words I seek
’cause they cannot be taken from me
connected to my soul
living, laughing, and deep, drunken talks
poetry and music
letting me feel whole
I adore observing
may butterflies speak
and may my words be sacred to you and the world,
finding the purpose I seek