Grateful – Day 3

Death is unavoidable. We are mortal, each and every one of us.

We have a commonality, we are all human.

I’m thankful. For having family and friends. I’m eternally blessed to have a heart that beats…for now “I miss you.”

“Words can’t sculpt what life means to me.” Just know I love you, remember that I always will. Keep in your heart that, even when my heart stops. My love will always go on…for you.

I’m not entirely sorry for all the bad times we’ve shared. Without them, we wouldn’t be so beautiful in mind, body and soul. We wouldn’t stand so strong. So confident.

I wouldn’t be so unique and equally, you wouldn’t be so divine. Did I tell you I love you? Maybe I don’t say it enough. Just know…I love you.

I LOVE YOU.

Even though we don’t speak often enough, see each other hardly? Ever! I love you.

I appreciate the times we’ve spent together. That moment we met, the first time I heard your name, the last time we said goodbye. Our friendship(s) I’ll hold each ‘heartbeat’ close.

Without you, each and every one of you. I wouldn’t be me. I couldn’t be a true representation of Dominique. Without you, each and every one of you. I would be static. I wouldn’t cry, smile, anger, wish or even die? I couldn’t die if inside I’m already dead.

We are mortal, we are living. Don’t waste time on procrastination – spend time LIVING, LOVING and beating in unison with one another.

Know that as we leave our bodies behind, our spirits will continue to light up. Sculpt a bright spirit today.

Become a fond memory. Become an essential life.

Become at one with yourself, others and most importantly…with life.

#EveryHeartbeatCounts

Identify yourselves.

I’m not on “Over-used street” I’m creating my own path. I’m a creator, although I like to admire aspects around me…

Holding my hand out to you…

I want to immerse myself in your mind, adopt new ways of thinking. See visions unheard of.

I’ve broken the expectation. I’m not average.

I’m unique. I’m blessed. I’m in love with life.

Who are you all? How can I dissect your Facebook persona? Help me!

I’m Dominique. I’m black, dark skin at that, I love my tone…I’m in love with the emphasis my skin places upon my life. Who are you all?

I see no gender, no race, no nationality. Define yourself to me? Passport is not a requisite for this request.

My eyes see no religion, faith or spiritual belief.

I see you. Identify yourself.

ID cards! Name, age, DOB. NO. I can’t comprehend the meaning.

Identify yourselves.

I’m Dominique, I’m in love with words.

Who are you? I want to know.

Basics, no thank you. I hear no language.

I’m Dominique, I love to write.

Working eyes see black…so blindfold yourselves…now we all see black. Who are we? I’m number 1 of many. I watch trees grow…slowly.

Everything you own has been eradicated. IDENTIFY YOURSELF!

“I’m alive.”

Nightmare Before 2015

I’ve been learning about my former classmates, and their confidently attained distinctions; awarded for the dissertations that they submitted in September. Although I’m very pleased for them, It is causing me to stress.

After-all my educational background is in marketing, not English-Language or English-Literature. Therefore I wake up worried and fall asleep stressed.

I need my dissertation to be perfect! If ever such a word was conveyed through art…

Dominique