Two halves of a heart, doesn’t make one whole.

Learning your body, 

Knowing your spirt, 

Is what makes your soul.

When two become one

There’s two hearts on the line

One heart for person A

And one heart for person B

Both can’t rely on the other to think

They have to know

What it is that makes their own soul come alive

What causes them to miss their queue

Miss their dreams

Be misused —

Be careful.

Do they give into fear?

Is their truth ever near?

Can you trust them with your entire being?

Is there presence appeasing or pleasing?

Find your purpose 

Live in your now 

Carry the feelings of doubt to the balcony

And throw them out 

It’s okay to not know

What makes your soul

But never get tired of feeling your now 

To know better will sprout tomorrow 

It’s all a show

We go alone 

Find your people

Find your individuality

Figure your soul out

Before clinging to another

They can’t be the only way you see

How important you are,

How God made you be.

The goal is to grow

And to know

That no matter who leaves, your heart was designed to stand as strong as the trees.