TessaTee's blog: "A peek into my soul!"

My heart is breaking in two Not only because of you Circumstances and the laws of nature never seem to coincide they crash they collide they fight and torment I miss what we could have had and I miss even more what we did have I want so much yet so little From life Not you I just want you to be a part of it I want to be a part of it untrap me lead me to freedom show me there is still light at the end of this dark and dreary world I am in Do I ask to much? If I do please let me know so I may see An original work by Tess AKA: TygerLily © Copyright 2005

Families We are of the same Mother, Goddess. We are of the same Father, God. We are of the same Planet, Earth. You are my Brother, You are my Sister, We are all part of the Same. You are my Family. You hold within you a part of me. I hold within me a part of you. Your blood, my blood, they are the same. It is the same within us all. I need not ask why. I already know the answer. You need not ask why. You already know the answer. We are all of the same. Within us we carry a part of each. We are all micro pieces of Spirit. We are Spirit. So I say Hello Brother. I say Hello Sister. Welcome home, I have missed you. An original work by Tess AKA: TygerLily © Copyright 3/2003

Heart, Mind, Body, Spirit. All one in the same, Yet completely different. The heart loves, The mind remembers, The body lives, The spirit hurts. And yet when love, memories and the body dies; the spirit continues to live on...and carries with it forever what the other three had. We have no control over any of these things, the heart loves who and what it chooses to love, regardless of what the mind and body tell it. The mind remembers even when we want to forget, forgets when we want it to remember. The body dies when we wish to live on, it may hang on when we wish to die. And the spirit well it still goes on and on, even when memories seemed to have faded; the spirit continues, in an endless pattern of loving, remembering, living, dying and hurting. It does so, regardless, of anything. An original work by Tess AKA: TygerLily Copyright 2007

Imperfection Temperance is what I ask for Patience is what I need Tolerance Perseverance Understanding How can I help one who is not willing to help themselves How can I understand if there is no explanation How can I give my love If it is not taken How can I guide If I have no followers How can I see if there is no light How can I listen If there is no sound I can not work miracles Though I may try I can not be perfect Though you may want me to be I am human I make mistakes I feel I hurt I love I am an imperfect person In an imperfect world Please don't ask me to be perfect Because I will disappoint us both. An original work by Tess AKA: TygerLily 2006

My Windows My windows are clouded, My windows are stained, My windows are shrouded, My windows are chained. I peer out my windows, but can not see. My windows are withholding that view from me. I wipe and I swipe and try to clear my view, My windows keep me from peering at you. I sit and I ponder the dilemma at hand, Why won't my windows let me see on demand. I hear a small voice that says, "Back up a pace". There was the answer staring me in the face. Eyes are the windows to the soul, they be. You must step away to truly see My eyes are not clouded, My eyes are not stained, My ares are not shrouded, My eyes are not chained. I took a step back and could clearly see. The thing blocking my sight was nothing, but me. An original work by Tess AKA: TygerLily Copyright 2005