Makhtub, living life as it comes

A little something to say, a little something to do.. all there is is but a story to liven through. The tree of life swayed in all its glory. Time was still far far away to begin and the norse god's were yet to come back to its shade. A leaf, at the end of its journey in that form took flight. All it say we saw, all it heard we heard, for that leaf became history and it remained free of any bias as they were as it recorded things as they are. The breeze  blew , soft and gentle at times and stormy while another. Each time the breeze took the leaf to a new perspective to see and new circumstances to feel. The leaf settled on a piece of still water. Two microbes , more single cell were talking to eachother. For starters, the conversation was more of evolving into multi cell organisms than achieving greatness. While this happened all that was was just a constant hum of thoughts exchanged. While one kept constantly asking about how, when and where and the if and but flew faster than

Stammers, one in anger To the simmering wasteful awakening Of joys and pleasures lost Of the rightful wrong and the wrongful wrong All one does is stammer and seethe through the same Stammers,  other choked in emotion Emotions found where one always finds them In the joy of being content In the joy of being oneself, All one does is stammer and emote through the same Stammers, one in joy Joys found in one and all souls Found in the gift of giving Lived in the joy of being All one does is stammer and be joyous through the same Stammers, other living just life One moment high, the other miserable All angers, joy and emotion manage to find reason But, living in the present asks for a reasoning All one does is what one always does , stammer through life... Exulting  and stammering may all look at life Tis in the stammering moments that life lived and passed

The gift that keeps giving One smile and one thought One hope and a hug You are the gift that keeps giving The moment life went on a change The moment life let out a battle cry The moment life changed its meaning Hearts went off, bodies went cross Yet hope remained where it was An angel with no expectations You are, a gift that keeps giving Happiness to share Sadness to share Moments may keep moving Hearts don’t swell beyond Beyond the boundaries of conventional Beyond doubt and fear You are the gift that keeps giving You are the angel with unconditional love You are the gift that keeps giving For you are a gift to yourself and to all and no one