We are all pieces of landscapes when our hearts are opened up
We are skies
At times clear till the ends of heavens
At times covered sheiding true emotions
At times raising hell with thundering storms
Waiting for the rainbow to decorate the canvas
We are forests
Always full of life within us
Always standing tall and proud
Always mysterious
Waiting for the spring of possibilities
We are deserts
Forever seeking attention
Forever searching for love and confirmation
Forever drying up people around us
Yearning for the rain to truly stop our thirst
We are caves
Full of dark hidden secerts whispering
Full of dark hidden creatures lurking, preying
Full of dark hidden scars buried deep inside hurting
Yearning for the light to heal us
