With The Flow

Love takes two hands to clap, instinct tells you when to clap.

The inner voice speaks, the light within glows.

What is worth it, yet it doesn't matter?

What is right, yet what is wrong.

Go where the flow leads to, for hearts will gel as one.

Answers are just answers, no one can predict with wishes.

What are lies, yet no truth really matters?

What are our responses, yet we are our reactions?

Follow your dreams, and move them into actions.

Confusion surrounds love, let love summons connection.

Doesn't mean it is;

yet it shall be the way it is.

There will always be rules, yet never stumble on rules.

You can never spell it all out, yet it craves to be predictable.

Treasure while you can, never go against the flow.