Tell me of love and heartbreak. Those two things are in the same sentence but belong far away. Like the capital letter and the period. They signify the beginning and end of what you have to say. Oscillating between the words chosen. Dreaming to only stay. I wish for a thousand years of days like today. Grant me a pardon to speak words of grey. Meaning is made by the reader today. Spoken softly in the ear so no one else can hear. There is no value in things said. The worth of a word is the action that it led.

There then can be no worthy thing to say. These words may pour forth just like any other day. A language of meaning gives only expression. To create cause is through reflection. The words enter the mind of the reader to reflect back through their body in action. Countless sentences may be spoken, but if nothing resonates the reader is unphased. When the words reverberate and shake the soul, the reader goes forth and makes it so.

Promises are worthless until they are kept. Whispers on the wind are lost to regret. You cannot take back words you’ve said, neither can you repeat the moment they belonged to. All day I could think a thing and you’d never know. What would be the benefit unless those words cause harm and regret? Any detriment to either speaker or reader. Without a pain or concern, unspoken the words escape into the past regrets. The unspoken word that causes pain.

Take the time to remind yourself of where you have been and where you are going. The path behind and ahead. There are many paths in every direction. Only one person may travel any one trail. Without prescience the future remains unknown. Where the path leads we can only hope. Plan for the journey and take your time. You only get one line.

To shape my reality to the form of my dreams.