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Does
It Really Matter?
Is The Moon Made Of Cheese?
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Does
the moon revolve around you ?
Do I have to go to the moon
to
find you ?
Does it take
a song lyrics excite you?
Seduce
Me
Did
Does
the moon shine upon the shores of your soul?
Do I have to
find water on the moon
to
love you?
"Does
the moon rise to your shoulder or the sun set to your back?"
Or
do you go on hiding behind the Moon
in
shadows of all you done
I
want to Know..........
@Hanger
What Really Matters Most
IT DOESN'T INTEREST ME WHAT YOU DO FOR A
LIVING.
I want to know what you ache for, and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart's
longing.
IT DOESN'T INTEREST ME HOW OLD YOU ARE.
I want to know if you still will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dream, for
the adventure of being alive.
IT DOESN'T INTEREST ME WHAT PLANETS ARE SQUARING YOUR MOON.
I want o know if you have touched the center of your own sorrow, if you have been opened
by life's betrayals or have become shriveled and closed from fear of further pain. I want
to know if you can sit with pain, mine or your own without moving to hide it or fade it or
fix it.
I want to know if you can be with joy, yours or mine, if you can dance with the wildness
and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes without cautioning us to
be careful, to be realistic, to remember the limitations of being human.
IT DOESN'T INTEREST ME IF THE STORY YOU ARE TELLING ME IS TRUE.
I want to know if you can disappoint another to be true to yourself; if you can bear the
accusation of betrayal and not betray your own soul, if you can be faithless and therefore
trustworthy. I want to know if you can see the beauty, even when its not pretty everyday
and if you can source your own life from its presence. I want to know if you can live with
failure, yours and mine, and still stand on the edge of a lake and shout to the silver of
the moon, "Yes!"
IT DOESN'T INTEREST ME WHERE YOU LIVE OR HOW MUCH MONEY YOU HAVE.
I want to know if you will stand in the center of the fire with me and not shrink back.
IT DOESN'T INTEREST ME WHO YOU KNOW OR HOW
YOU CAME TO BE HERE.
I want to know what sustains you when all else falls away. I want to know if you can
be alone with yourself and if you truly like the company you keep in the empty moments.
10/13/05.
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by Cebarre
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