This Is My Voice. There Are Many

We Come From The Mentality, That Rarely Sees The Horror In Symmetry Or The Beauty In Non-conformity

And You Are Worth The Time It Takes To Take The Time To Get To Know You. We've Managed To Muttle Through The Awkward Stage Of I Like You And You Like Me, But When We Both Finally Said 'yes' Life Became A Multiple Choice Test, Not Knowing Anything We Became Each Others Best Guess. And, Holding Your Hand Is Less Like Exploration And More Like Discovery. Lady, I Don't Have To Study You To Be Sure. You're The Choice I Made Before I Knew What The Other Choices Were

I Sit Before Flowers Hoping They Will Train Me In The Art Of Opening Up I Stand On Mountain Tops Believing That Avalanches Will Teach Me To Let Go I Know Nothing But I Am Here To Learn.

Scrape The Grey Sky Clean, Realize That Every Dark Cloud Is A Smokescreen Meant To Blind Us From The Truth

I Accept That Today May Be Imperfect... I Accept That I May Be As Well. What I Don't Accept Is That Imperfection Should Be The Crutch I Use To Excuse Myself From Participating In Joy.