Is it possible?

Is it possible to be aware?

To have clear presence of mind

Release the grip of others who

Still cast their glance behind

 

Is it possible to reconcile?

The facts from all the fiction

To expect another to be far more

Than mere round-the-houses diction

 

Is it possible to be fulfilled?

Brimming over with another

Overflowing with sweet contentment

To adore, but not to smother

 

Is it possible to really discern?

Who is awake and who is not

A way to truly determine

True potential from the rot

 

Is it possible to surrender?

Accept all, that is unknown

Maintaining heart-felt certainty

In knowing you’re not alone

 

Is it possible to abundantly create?

With intelligent design

A veritable lover and companion

Neither a victim nor a swine

There is no now, or never

Is your life full to the brim

With what you’re told to do?

Overflowing with other’s opinions

That are neither relevant nor true

 

It is time to make your debut

Remove the shackles of your past

Sow the seeds of pure potential

We’re not designed to be typecast

 

Judgement kills the spirit

Will just keep you small

Imprisons carefree thinking

We’re really here to have a ball

 

There is no now, or never

In this moment is where we stand

The integrity gap then narrows

Life unfolding as was planned

 

Abundance, not a state of mind

Not an ego created prize

Acceptance is what creates the space

For your purpose to materialise