I don’t mind my messy heart or my jumbled mind.
I don’t mind that I see with words and feel everything a hundred times.
I don’t mind that my life takes twists and turns and flips my world on it’s axis.
I don’t mind the ebbs and flows, ups and downs, highs and lows.
I don’t mind the tear soaked pillows or the laugh lines around my eyes.
I don’t mind that I am filled with love and joy and sorrow and sadness… all at the same time.
I don’t mind that my canvas is no longer crisp and clean, pressed to fine lines.
I don’t mind that I do not have everything that I desire, or that I have to wait from time to time,
for the things that fill me, thrill me and challenge me
I don’t mind this life of mine.