It's your worst sin saving your f***ing life; It's the devil's knife carving holes into your soul so angels have a way to make their way inside; Life doesn't rhyme. Still, life is poetry, not math. The whole world's a stage, but the stage is a meditation mat. You tilt your head back; you breathe. when your heart is broken, you plant seeds in the cracks and you pray for rain.
Andrea GibsonIf a tree fell in the forest, and you were the only one there to hear it; if its fall to the ground didnโt make a sound, would you panic in fear that you didnโt exist, or would you bask in the bliss of your nothingness?
Andrea GibsonYou never wish on shooting stars. You wish on the ones that have the courage to shine where they are.
Andrea GibsonA doctor once told me I feel too much. I said, so does god. thatโs why you can see the grand canyon from the moon.
Andrea Gibson