A Poem To a Caring Heart

My personality has grown from the wickedness To growing in all aspects, to venture the importance of happiness Happiness comes but fades, but the connection of hope, is bigger than the dream of simplifying trust, what is it mean to foresee things that have not come to pass without in-trusting in faith? Keeping things short but simple, knowing nothing but the possibilities, Is the way to the heart, what is dreaming without thinking or talking about all the possibilities? The race of words is always going through my head, it never comes to an end, the competition and opponents normally change but they don’t have to. The fact that I’m still standing, shows my drive to carry all my love and connect with someone who knows me spiritually and see the “window” to my soul. Im cold at moments but it is only to hide the giving person within; it’s something about having that person who you can think or fantasize about having a world of fun and no consequences but get stimulated off each other’s company These are the possibilities, I think of but just realized if with the right person. It’s a dream or fantasy the body and mind the soul feels when it forms a completion, almost like they felt this way with each other in past lives.