Where’s “here”?
Everywhere.
Can’t be everywhere, can it?
No matter where I go, I am here…
Perhaps a spaceship is in order?
Am I really the only one…?
Princess, I’m sure you’ll find your way home eventually.
To Mars is where I truly belong!
It's bright, pure, hopeful, meaningful, and truly compassionate in so many ways.
Yet for many years I found my smile to be dulled. Brightness taken away from my desired expression. A beam, I wanted to beam, I needed to beam and yet... this beam wasn't want I wanted. What I thought it to be when I closed my eyes and pictures a smile.
Now I am happy to say it's changing.
Took a Jaw Surgery to do so, Lefort 1 and breaking bones, but I can feel my face changing.
Little by little as the swelling goes down...
I will finally have... a true smile.