Any way the wind blows

There isn't such a thing as absolute freedom
Body, mind, heart, soul,
one of those is free
As free as the rest wish to be
Like the dandelion my thoughts fly when the wind blows
Love is not a static thing
Love evolves, It has stages
Ever changing, always beautiful
Forever ruthless
From feeling on top of the world when you fall in it
To crying a river when it's taken away
The wind keeps blowing and my thoughts keep with it...

 

nice thoughts honey... if there were more than wind.. you might be just hon.

 

Yes, ma'am love evolves and sometimes it changes for the best or worst, but we have to take the good with the bad...
Always lovely to read you, have an awesome night.

XOXOX

 

It made me think a lot, thank you for sharing. May you ever be free, free to love, ruthlessly, and if by a serendipity, also free to love with your body, mind and soul.