When we do not speak, 
it makes me appreciate you more.
My heart feels heavy,
all that is left are memories, 
which leave me unsure. 


Did it actually happen the way I thought it did,
now it's in the past I have to let go.
Holding onto moments of laughter and joy,
even this grasp can hinder the flow.

Anticipate a sense, all senses that exist are that of now,  
for those feelings exists in this moment.
Accumulate ease through out the day: Tao. 
Eventually this will be the only state. 

Exist.  
With purpose. 
Breathe

© Krishdga   6.5.17