2 months ago. February 8, 2024 at 9:24 PM
When my cup is full it flows over,
onto you, onto others.
Onto everything I touch.
It’s not about what I can get,
it’s about what I can give.
When my cup is full my heart bursts with love,
love for you, love for others.
Love for life.
It’s not about what things I can have,
it’s about moments.
When my cup is full I can hold space,
space for you, space for others.
Space for me.
There are no battles being fought,
everything becomes sacred.
When my cup is full everything becomes clear,
why I’m here, why you’re here.
Why it’s all worth it.
There is no shame,
only gratitude.
