Twas the nightmare before Christmas
The only way to find the truth is to look into thy self.
by Azaza Azunder, 2013
We drove in the car young & free, ready for our adventure. He spoke of his feelings, expressed his creativity, and trusted his instincts. Inside he felt everything like it was the first time. He asked if I understood, “there’s something inside of you it’s hard to explain”. While the others listened trying to figure out whom he was and analyzed his motives, while pure different from their own, I listened. I listened to his hopes, dreams and aspirations, but aside from that there was something more. He was right I did understand in every way possible. The impossible was possible and the possibilities made me smile. We were headed in a direction that was heartfelt. We understood that it was not the destination, nor the direction, but the moments. We took a chance at love; we took a chance at being ourselves even when the world disagreed, we went into another dimension within ourselves, what was left unspoken was everything that mattered. You are the earth, sun, and moon. You don’t have to speak, just be, you are everything you ever needed.