Morning Affirmations

Lips kissed of the sun, cheeks warmed by the budding of spring, yet winter is soon to pass.

Hair greeting a face that wants nothing more to finally enjoy the splendor, of love.

A stoop I sit, enjoying morning smokes and internal conversations, with the affirmation of allowing the sun to bath me with its love and happiness.

The sun and I are one and I am one with non except all of me, the one.

I gaze down not of far sight to see up close the details in which I see of life and it’s tails to the naked eye.

Creativity flows through my veins, tickling the idea that I now understand what I am and who I am.

I was not to chase of passion in which my heart was not set on fire for, my passion lies deep within my core.

Loyal to the thought that I can not half ass anything I put my mind two because my brain is no longer slip in two.

A war within my self was all of my self.

I used to not reach out my hands for comfort because I believed it was meant to harm me, because parting was such sweet sorry.

My mind was all or nothing and I wanted all or nothing and I didn’t know how to not have that be.

I wanted all emotion or non.

Love or hate.

Anger and Frustration.

My internal agenda was of nothing of this now kind.

It is shocking to believe it is just the beginning because the love I have for myself is vast and big.

The more I love myself the more I accept love from others and everything.

I am blessed and honored and adored and I am not owned.

I. Am. Loved.