As I allow mystical melodies to slip from within, the warmth, complemented by the crisp winter wind speaks. With softness in her distinct voice, I clearly recall the last time she whispered to me. It was then, as I walked along the edge of a lightly iced creek. Today, there are radiant thoughts of triumphs while extending my cable tow, aiding others to funnel fortunes in.
Her vessel of coolness creates a soothing mood of delight and serenity. I reflect on my once abandoned soul, coated with a hungry heart of unspoken vacancies that I no longer hold. I admire paths of affection that causes emotional trembles inside, yet, I walk beyond the beauty of a flaring stride that the most camouflaged hearts cannot hide. Out front, I’m leading you.
Complemented by relief from soft laughter and the stretch of warm hands. The farther I walk the gravel loosens, I smile while feeling the softness of the piercing sands. Strengthen, inspired, and now telling the sassy stories like my uncles often told during the long drives, I snap into a link of yesterday to connect to the old souls. Are you feeling me?
Seriousness subside and today, there is no need to wrestle with perceived insecurities. I’m leaning with confidence. I enjoy the closeness of a team that is postured to run with me.
Sacred experiences shared has increased my conviction and now, new dreams become authenticities. An appealing aspiration is aired, and conditions are created for conquest.
Today, we are fulfilled and mentally free as attainment cultivates within. Today, I stand with you because today, there’s a deepening desire to win.
~ Joe Shakeenab