In the beginning was the word and the word was without a machete or sword\/<\/p>\n
But when we read still slices our hearts through our cords like a convict on his knees calling on his lord\/<\/p>\n
Whereas, happiness is not given as a constant in the mathematical equation of existence\/<\/p>\n
Whereas, tears is not inversely proportional to the square root of the ratio between happiness and sadness…\/<\/p>\n
Also given that, every YES does not necessarily define a new beginning of life and every NO received does not mark the end of time. . .\/<\/p>\n
There is a time flowers wither but then blossom again…<\/p>\n
A time when barren earth is given life by the open heavens in form of rain\/<\/p>\n
A time of pain for a mother birthing a hero, a heroine, a star or a judge who would put mankind in happiness jail\/<\/p>\n
A time when hearts feel weak, thoughts go astray but soon the soul is met by the dusty boot bearded philosopher to put it in God’s way…\/<\/p>\n
Lets get it straight<\/p>\n
I am no preacher, no sheikh or a saint<\/p>\n
But have lived long enough to know that life is spent in different lanes\/<\/p>\n
Long enough to know even identical twins have unidentical desires<\/p>\n
Long enough to know that as long as there is life, there is hope. . .<\/p>\n
Ocean tides could be high but not higher than our belief that with time, it would be low<\/p>\n
So are our fears, our heart breaks<\/p>\n
Our emptiness and our voids<\/p>\n
The pains we find and the joy we lost<\/p>\n
Once again, in the beginning was the word<\/p>\n
And in the end would be would be words<\/p>\n
Every downfall is a chance to get up and stand up tall<\/p>\n
There are no dead ends<\/p>\n
Only new beginnings<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
In the beginning was the word and the word was without a machete or sword\/ But when we read still slices our hearts through our cords like a convict on his knees calling on his lord\/ Whereas, happiness is not given as a constant in the mathematical equation of existence\/ Whereas, tears is not inversely proportional to the square root of the ratio between happiness and sadness…\/ Also given that, every YES does not necessarily define a new beginning of…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"iawp_total_views":16,"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-252","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poetry"],"yoast_head":"\n