The human being is a beautiful work of art, we are all unique masterpieces. When I originally read this poem, my mind and heart jolted with a spark.
Don’t judge, we all have a story, we are all going through something. It wasn’t until I opened my eyes to my own life and my own insecurities and confusions that I became metaphysically connected to others. Life is going to keep throwing curve balls it’s just a matter of how you deal with it.
My intuition lately has been on point. Scarily, on point. Particularly regarding a specific individual. Do you think when you have a connection with someone you are bound and linked through energies, your mind, your soul? I could just be overthinking what seems to be a string of coincidences but lately gut feelings and the notion of fate keep creeping into my life.
My thoughts wonder far too often.