I Don’t Know why we judge some as “beautiful”.
I do know, when all are seen as beautiful, there is only “is”.
I am enjoying the sounds of family.
I Don't Know… the truth that sets me free
I Don’t Know why we judge some as “beautiful”.
I do know, when all are seen as beautiful, there is only “is”.
I am enjoying the sounds of family.
I Don’t Know why we misdiagnose loneliness.
I do know, loneliness exists because we are Proud.
I am enjoying cooling down after a bike ride.
I Don’t Know why so many rush to complain about How things are.
I do know, so few pause to consider Why things are.
I am enjoying a crisp, juicy apple.
I Don’t Know why we misrepresent depression.
I do know, depression is not lows in self-esteem, but highs in Self-obsession.
I am going to enjoy thinking about others today.
I Don’t Know why we haven’t “cured” depression.
I do know, I have only been truly “depressed”, when wholly obsessed with my Self.
I am really enjoying these fresh, tangy mints.
I Don’t Know if these are the days of the walking dead.
I do know, most people I pass have no light in their eyes.
I am going to enjoy the meaning of life.
I Don’t Know if a parade of blondes is the best way to cheer a nation.
I do know, that I wish I were in Latvia yesterday for Blonde Weekend.
I am going outside to admire some birds of a feather.