beauty unseen

you can destroy your love
by trying to control it
believing a thought in your head
a scared little monster
demanding ownership and proofs
the head ruling over the heart
playing small cruel games 
but still ...
life doesn't really fit into your ideas
resisting attempts to be manipulated
people never acting according to your needs
the world always out of control
wild and unpredictable
far too big for your head

The sadness you feel 
is for the beauty unseen
the love unlived
but everything is still there
in unmeasurable joy and abundance
look and see:
the fight you lost has never started
take your time and listen:
your heart is talking