The Mirage

Oh sweet mirage

I traversed the desert to stumble upon you.

‘Tís a blessing you are real.

‘Twas a long journey of false sustenance

But finally I shall be quenched

I adore you!

Gratitude my sweet mirage

Gratitude

I send you hugs from Brooklyn. Love is all around us if we just open our hearts. Don’t spend time with those that don’t value you. Always choose self love first. With Love Guady G

Wood you be okay?

I never thought you would leave just like all the others.

It’s a long bitter winter and I’m a lonely barren tree.

Sending you hugs from Brooklyn. I love you and thank you for reading and following my blog.

Guady G

Change

Leaves change color

Soon they rest on the ground

I’m comforted knowing that a barren tree will once again thrive

It’s nature and a cycle that is expected to reset

But the lone tree saddens me because it chooses to stay barren

It finds comfort in being isolated

It prevents the growth of its own beauty.

Whatever fruit they could have provided shall be no more.

It’s sad that you bring them the sun, water and nourishment yet only cold winter days is all they want to see.

In the future it will be that sole fallen tree in the middle of the forest. No one will know about it and worse no one will care.

Please don’t become that lone tree. Seek help or let someone help you. You are important and you are loved. I send you hugs from Brooklyn.

With Love Guady G.