Stop

Never force things in life

Write as it is natural to speak

Sing a song as a bird does

If it does not come with ease of each breath pumped in and out of your lungs

Do not do it

Love as if your lover has never been lying naked in your bed under a sheet of the city lights sparkling dim

See all that you can with the eyes of a child without care

Nor judgment

If it does not come easy do not do it

Life is for the living

If fear guide your hand

Your heart

Your feet

Then live in a box surrounding you and never leave

Be a corpse buried beneath the trees

If you live beyond existing

You shall feel the heat of the sun underneath your skin burning you up inside and out

Just as natural as nudity was the suit you were born in

Travel well and experience people

Watch their beauty and believe in love

If love hath not guide your soul

Then disappear with the wind as the sands of time take away piece and piece of you

While the passion dragging me through the pan handle never stops

If this does not come easy to you

Go with the trends and fads

Stand with the masses and survive with the decadence of innovation and collective drones pumped out of the factories and machines

Do not scream

Speak silent as the loquacious do

Unless you are loud

Merely stop