Their own hard work is left ajar like an unclosed interest for anyone to pick up from and dwell into the same realms of pleasure.
A life thought as a kind gesture given with flowers, all that time developing to be made of good use for when picked and admired in it's stilled state.
Some journeys begin unstable, just resting upon eachother like building blocks without solid foundation. The long road ahead is a straight and speedy one, because that start will gradually crumble of no return.
This same cloth to be cut from had clearly had taught to whistle for it. As now that same tune to play is what has walking in them shoes for.
That head over heels feeling is for not feeling the feet on the ground. Or, not knowing for whom to really be curious for. Unsure which one to finally be out of the woods. That's just it when following the mind and not knowing which footsteps to be walking in for others.
In the forest; certain chores that are considered for earned moments to enjoy being entertained after. Seemingly are entertaining those who also patiently wait. As knocking on that door to stir matters that had been dormant for many years. Yet there for when deeply felt needed of, if ever to awaken by that call of need.
In the stones; seeing for the next step ahead to take is as a thought at the back of the mind wondering while they wait in front, gentle encouragements will entice the doubtful mind to have in life and see that one as the bridge across, love not wanting to be two steps forward and three steps back has for that moment on an up than a U-turn.
Hosea Ch.6:V.2 " - After two days will he revive us; in the third day he will raise us up, and we shall live in his sight."
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