My Passionate Plea to Consistency

Silence, Void filling in
No breath, No taste
Just emptiness
Stoic coldness in the air

Alone, Thoughts sail on
Overcoming these odds
Staying strong

Oh, This mind, Imagination
At times is all I have
Nothing to touch, Hold
Nothing to grasp
Yet, I know I am loved

But it’s hard you see
Want, Need simplicity

Security, Balance, Trust
Please never leave

Judge, Vanquish me not please
Believe in all I do
Because in the end
I do it all for you

Consistency, Please be consistent with me



Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
10/8/09