It was not a frog

"Don't give pearls to pigs" said a very close friend of mine. It seemed harsh and for a moment I looked at him like he was crazy. He said, that there are times that we give pearls to people that won't cherish them. A pig doesn't know the difference between a rock or a pearl. We want the pig/person to know the difference and cherish what we give. So if a relationship doesn't workout is probably because they could not tell the difference between a rock or a pearl. Many times we want to give and give but we get no response. We are stubborn as a mule. Next time just hold on to the pearls, until you know that person is ready to cherish and see the difference. Love just enough and when you are ready you will see how you will wow that pig. They will love your pearls, cherish, and understand they will make them their own valuable positions.

Revolving door

We start outside looking in
He takes a step, I take a step
Like the foot prints when you dance
We fallow step by step

In one turn
I walk in
He walks out

It turns again
I walk out he walks in


Like flamenco dancing
Sharp, hard we turn

Stepping in stepping out
We seek each other only to push away

As it turns I start to cry
He on the other hand is thorn apart

Inside I forget to breath, the walls closing in
I can see him and I scream
As he smiles he walks out
Untouched with his pride, he can breath

It turns, I am back in
It turns, I am out
It turns, he is in
It turns, he is out
Never to meet

It turns, this time I walk away