Inside A Glass of Water

Everyone has had their frustrations of daily life.  It can be a painful experience.  We however have the weights and measures to balance an otherwise imbalanced existence.  The struggle remains only in what we stack to highly against what is rightfully ours.  If you place too much pressure on your place in life and what you make of it you will only run away from it pensive and slightly shredded.  Learning this many times from my own mistakes and delusions of grandeur find me at peace in my wagers to slow things down and allow what is rightfully so take its time and afford the trappings of what one deserves.  From my glass of water there are many things floating inside.  And while most would abhor the idea of it I believe my cup is full of loveliness and desired destiny.  Long gone are the pains of discrepancy and guilt.  Eradicated are fears and for one split second there is a possibility that the impossible has been eliminated.  Strength in connections and something more than the superficial expectations has most ardently been achieved within acceptable parameters.  The glass overflows with many offerings because one spent the most patient of times waiting for it to get its fill of what grew over time to be an abundance of perfection ever so slightly.