expectation

i think sometimes that i’ve let the first rays of morning light become my best friends. i thought i enjoyed them because they were quietly beautiful, so peaceful themselves. anymore i’ve realized that i let them in because they expect nothing. and in a life where i expect much of myself and exaggerate the expectations others have for me, they might be the few moments in a day when i’m fully at peace – assure that no one is disappointed in me, because no one else is awake and able to be so.

it’s a journey, learning to balance potential with satisfaction.

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Keep me away from the wisdom which does not cry, the philosophy which does not laugh and the greatness which does not bow before children.
-Kahlil Gibran

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