i used many times to touch my own chest
and feel, under its asthmatic quiver, the
engine of the heart and lungs and blood
and feel amazed at what i sensed was the
enormity of the power i possessed. not
magical power, but real power. the power
simply to go on, the power to endure, that
is power enough, but i felt i had also the
power to create, to add, to delight,
to amaze, and to transform.
(Source: takemetobagend)
Fresh Blue waterlily Flowers Garden Love
You are what i’m not, and you make me what i am!
(Source: darkknightress)