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    • It’s Not You, It’s Your Nervous System

      Posted at 8:13 pm by Lisa K, on October 13, 2025

      Dear Diary,

      I was reading some things about the nervous system recently. But before I get into the insights that touch on our perceptions of reality and mental health, I want to trace back a web of connections I’ve been forming over the years, links that began to take shape through my ongoing journey with yoga.

      So I’ve noticed that over the last few years, in mainstream medicine, there has been more of a focus on the vagus nerve and regulating the nervous system through vagal toning. It’s sort of a *buzz* topic.  I read Eddie Stern’s One Simple Thing, a few books and articles on quantum theory, and some psychology and neuroscience papers and blogs about vagal tone over the years. 

      Being in the dental field, I had some prior knowledge about the 10th cranial nerve known as the vagus nerve and that it innervates many areas of the body from the brain to the abdomen. Most importantly for my entry today, that it is part of the autonomic nervous system and it plays a role in the stimulation of the parasympathetic nervous system which is the part that calms us. 

      Later, when I did my first Ashtanga based training, there was an immense focus on pranayama, the fourth limb of yoga, which is breath work to control life force energy which in turn can control the mind and our emotional state. There is also a focus in Ashtanga yoga asana and the effects it has on the nervous system. The primary series in Ashtanga is the Yoga Chikitsa, which is designed to purify and detoxify the body to prepare for the second series which is Nadi Shodana or nerve cleansing that focuses on the spine with deep backbends and twisting postures. These practices are meant to prepare the body for moving into the deeper states of meditation and consciousness.

      So why am I writing about all of this? 

      Well, I was watching a content creator who was wearing a towel on her head and a face mask talk about quantum physics and even though this lady was using a face roller as she was getting ready for bed, she said some things that really resonated with me. What she said was, that in her studies she has learned: When your nervous system believes something, the universe arranges itself to match it. We do not experience the world, we experience our nervous system. This is why two people who have the experience, often have a different version of what happened or their own story.

      Personally, I think this is a very interesting way to look at how reality is shaped. That it is not some concrete observation we have, rather it is guided by our emotional state and the condition of our nervous system. The different energies and frequencies that we emit have some sort of influence on the environment and what we notice or pay attention to is sort of filtered by what we can sense at a given moment.  I mean I think most people would agree that they have felt “vibes” or energy from others. Some people might say this is all just a load of garbage, but I heard and felt what she was saying.

      All of these pieces of information have been circulating around in my mind, and it seems to be resonating with me because it is an entirely different perspective to help me understand myself, especially times when I have some emotional and anxiety overwhelm. When these things happen, I think it’s pretty natural to think about what could be triggering the “episodes” and also to think about how to manage them, when they come up. 

      I began to think about how I view the world when I am feeling down. The way I interact with people and the general feelings I have at those times are the same as the rest of my mind, kinda gross. I am viewing the world through my dysregulated nervous system. One of the tools I have spent the most time developing to manage anxiety has been deep breathing and counted breathing. This is a technique for toning the vagus nerve which activates the parasympathetic nervous system and brings that sense of calm to my pumped up nervous system and slows down the emotional spiral I may be heading towards. By no means am I an expert on how to deal with anxiety but I know that over the years, this has helped me. When I am feeling good, my interactions are lighter, more carefree and feel easy and positive. There are no extra messages I feel compelled to read into and I might even feel “dialed in” to the good energy around me.  

      So you see, the perspective this face masked lady shared enlightened my thinking in a way. To see what might be part of the bigger picture in dealing with life and the roller coaster I accidentally get on from time to time makes the whole experience seem a little less solitary and that things may seem worse than they actually are because I need to rebalance myself. What’s more, this is something I can do something about. I find this comforting and while there will likely be times when none of this will matter, if I work on myself with this in mind, I have another valuable way to understand and learn about being a human being. I am grateful for this experience and for this life.

      With love,

      Lisa

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    • The Quiet Power of Kindness

      Posted at 4:35 pm by Lisa K, on September 20, 2025

      Dear diary,

      This whole thing is much bigger than me, but writing tends to help make sense of things. So many negative thoughts and feelings are surrounding me at the moment, some being deflected and some seeping in. It’s not that I want to be oblivious or to ignore the suffering in the world, but it gets so heavy, it’s depressing.

      Times have certainly changed, and images that were once withheld from the public eye are now all over the media. Intimate imagery of misery and torment, of anguish and worse. It’s in our faces much more than ever before. While it delivers a profound realization of the pain that exists in our world, it draws us to feel a deep sadness and powerlessness. Personally, I feel that we need to filter what we take in, be very conscious of how much we expose ourselves to or it will just swallow us all up into a spiraling pit of despair.

      My own failure to do this at times has caused bouts of existential crisis, wondering why we are all here in the first place. What meaning compels us to continue on  in this seemingly perpetual darkness? 

      Finding meaning in love and in relationships, people, pets, activities, being in nature to feel the pulse of the earth in order to gain perspective on the perseverance of time and the resilience of the ages may be helpful for some. For others, the feeling of utter powerlessness and helplessness is overwhelming. “What can I do? I am one person” is a thought felt by many when confronted with the sea of emotion erupting from within. I know this has been me, countless times. I also know it is a privilege to be in this position at all. Why am I here and why is there a woman just like me living across the world in poverty? I’ll never know. Sometimes it is good to let it all out and feel into the big emotions, but it’s also good to know when to let go and find a way to climb out. Healthy coping mechanisms are important, but there is more.

      Think about the times the cashier at the grocery store has asked you to donate $2 to a lunch program for kids in need, or to buy a can of cat food for the shelter as you cash out at the pet store. What about the homeless person outside of the grocery store? Suffering is everywhere. It doesn’t have to be about the person across the world. It can be anyone at any time. The depth of suffering we see in the news is happening close to home, in different forms and there is something you can do. If you can spare the $2 for the lunch program or the can of cat food or buy an extra sandwich for the homeless person, do it. These may seem small and yet they are deeply meaningful. The chains of suffering are loosened a little every time you perform an act of kindness. There are people with more, but there are also people with less. We have greater power than you may think. A constant flow of small acts will soothe the suffering of the world and heal hurting hearts in powerful yet fleeting moments of compassion and love. Taking control in the seemingly little places will give way to the greater force of love that drives us all to continue. That smile, eye contact, food, support, whatever you have in you to give, big or small, has great significance and it sends waves of healing through suffering to bring us together wherever we are and with whatever we have. Love and compassion, by their very nature, heal both those who give and those who receive. 

      While I don’t understand everything and certainly don’t have the answers, I do believe that committing to small acts of kindness are an expression of love and they remind us that there is this kindness, this gentleness that connects us and this makes me feel full of hope.

      Love,

      Lisa xo

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    • Living in the Moment – Entry Two

      Posted at 6:44 pm by Lisa K, on July 10, 2025

      Dear diary,

      I thought about this series of living in the moment and felt so warm and fuzzy. It’s a little funny but I am enjoying this time set aside to write about my appreciation for these little moments, am I too much? The whole process of it is such a feel good sorta time.

      Anyways, something I have been working towards for some time has come to fruition this summer. It is the ability to spend more time with my kids. Less work and more time has not come easily, but it has come. I look at my kids and lovingly appreciate how much they’ve grown. The days of rocking them to sleep or picking them up have been over for some time. I asked my daughter the other day if she remembered the last time I picked her up. She smirked at me, walked over and put her arms around my neck and legs around my body and said, “Today”. I almost cried. It was the sweetest response she could ever have given. Then she hugged me and told me she loved me. I told her I loved her too. In that moment, I felt filled with joy, overwhelmed with love and truly grateful. 

      These last few weeks have been pretty magnificent. I have read to my kids, cooked with them, gone for walks to the ice cream shop, taken them places, spent time with friends and family, done nothing together (one of my personal favourites) and it has been really special. I’ve often thought about how they will soon be older and how glad I am for this time with them.

      Periodically, I tend to get caught up in thinking about all the future things I have to do or the lack of time and seemingly speedy way that it slips away before me. Right now, time is soft and slow. There is nothing else for me to do…but enjoy living in the moment.

      Life is short. Time doesn’t stop. Focusing on how we make use of the time we have is all we can do to guide life in the direction we desire. Creators of our experiences, choreographers of our own existence, we each have the power to carve out the path that is right for us. Practicing yoga all these years has really highlighted the importance of being present and content with what I have. The lessons are really never ending.

      And with that, this entry draws to a close. Best wishes until next time.

      P.S. I saw the rainbow in the cover image for this post last night, it was a magical moment.

      Love,

      Lisa xo 

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    • Starting a New Chapter

      Posted at 12:07 am by Lisa K, on October 15, 2024

      Dear diary,

      As always, much has happened since I last wrote to you. The last six months have been a real twisty roller coaster ride. But in 4 days, we will finally be moving to our new home.

      I am quite certain that many would agree, moving can prove to be a somewhat traumatic experience. With the preparations and staging, the many showings, hours house cleaning and then taking my 3 cats out in my car while attending a teams meeting, it has been a bit crazy. Oh, and let’s not forget while driving around during an open house, one cat decides it’s the perfect time to take a doody in the litter box in the trunk. All of that was happening during a very uncertain time in the real estate market, and honestly, it made for some stressful emotions.

      It took 3 months to finally sell our house, which doesn’t sound that long, but during the day to day, it felt like an eternity. And lots of things went wrong in the process as well. It’s not on my list of fun things to do.

      While we were doing all of that, we were trying to find an house to move to. In that process, I realized just what a snob for cleanliness I am and what a hate I have for carpet. I wondered if what we could accept would fit the budget. I was in turmoil. At one point, we found the most perfect place, we weren’t even out of the house when I started yelling, “start the paperwork! start the paperwork!” but that house had multiple offers and we didn’t get it.

      Thank goodness, shortly after that we found a beautiful, renovated home with everything on our must have list.

      Then it was all the packing. After living in this home for the last 10 years, it is easy to understand how we managed to collect so many things. I did a dumpster, we donated many things and all the while, I did enjoy the purging of random shit. I have developed a love for minimalism. My husband is the exact opposite in this regard, so I gave lots of time for him to come to terms with what was going to happen. And yes we still had some difficult and angry conversations while that shit went down. But we came out on top, almost on the other side now. We worked hard.

      This week, I started to really think about leaving. Every morning for the last 2 weeks I have stared at the glossy photos of our new home in the listing booklet, sipping my coffee. I have been preparing myself, thinking about using the kitchen, sleeping in the bedroom, where I’ll do yoga. A flood of memories has been steadily entering my mind as I empty all the cupboards and go through my memory boxes, packing things up.

      My daughter was 1 when we moved here and now she is 11 and my son is 9. This is the only home they know. I remember laying in my bed with my newborn son, nursing him and gazing down at his little body nestled up to mine. I remember when my daughter got her big girl bed and playing with her hair as she fell asleep. So many beautiful little things happened under this roof. As much as I am ready to move on to the next, my heart will shed a tear knowing that the sounds of running around these halls and rooms will soon be closed to us. My son’s first steps, my daughter’s first tooth coming out, those memories are tied to this home. It has been a good ride.


      I will miss the park next door and doing yoga by the big cypress trees in my backyard. I will miss spending time with my brother while our kids are at BJJ and I’ll miss my mom being so close by. I will miss my sister in law, sweet niece and nephew. But I know there are new memories to be made. I will still see them, of course, because I will invite them over. It will not be as convenient, but it will be wonderful!

      I am ready for this new chapter. As contradictory as it feels, nothing stays the same and we must adapt, making ready for change. It can feel a little scary and weird, but it will be what we make of it. And I am going to make it sensational!
      I let go of this home, but take with me all the experiences shared within these walls. Hanging them up in the halls of my mind as beautiful memories, feeling lucky and grateful for all of it. Because I know that wherever I go will always be home with my family and kitties by my side.

      With love,

      Lisa xo

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    • Yoga: My Personal Path

      Posted at 11:05 am by Lisa K, on June 24, 2024

      Dear Diary,

      It has been a while since I have written. Life has been busy. Every once in a while, some thoughts come together and I feel like sharing them here. This post has as much to do about Ashtanga as it does about me. It’s a little bit about my personal practice path, how it shapes me and vice versa.

      When I started practising Ashtanga yoga, my purpose was very different from today. I pushed past my limits, got angry with myself, ignored the signs. The ice I had built up around myself started to melt though, and it quickly became obvious that this wasn’t sustainable. An awareness arose and it had to be acknowledged. It was arduous, but I did. And still do.

      As the years have gone by, my life has had countless ups and downs. I have felt strong and I have felt weak, both mentally and physically and in all different ways, the pendulum has swung repeatedly. If only words could really communicate the depth of emotions we are capable of experiencing. 

      Through all of it, I practiced.  I got on my mat and reveled in the exhilaration of energy and synergy within. I got on my mat and felt the pain while breathing into my anxious mind or aching heart. Sometimes I gloriously caught my heels in kapo, others I barely bent back and could not go any further. But still, I practiced. The movement, the breath, the grounding, the opening, it has always supported me. It has lifted me up, or humbled me or at least just held me where I was. 

      After all this time, my practice continues to transform. Now I mostly practice alone. For now, this is what feels right. And I practice for many reasons – for the love of it, the familiarity, the discipline, the ability to feel deep within my body, to see how my mind is doing, but mostly to just be me. I no longer push when my heart hurts, or berate myself for not doing enough. I breathe and I work. Each pose, though I might have done it thousands of times, can feel so good sometimes and so shitty at others. The wave of sensations can be be incredibly variable from day to day. A metaphor for what is life and a challenge in so many different ways.

      The thing is, it is always enough. Whatever I can do, wherever my mind is, when I get on my mat and breathe, I let go of the expectations and my practice meets me where I am. It doesn’t judge me, and I surrender to this for myself. It hasn’t always been this way. It was not available to me, by way of self-limiting absurdities. But it is now, and I am grateful.

      It’s easy to get lost in the multitudinous responsibilities of life. To put it bluntly, it is just plain hard to navigate the world sometimes. But my practice is always there. It has become an extension of me and I have never wanted to leave it for long.

      If there is a message in all of this, it would be to find that “thing” that seems to just naturally arrange space expressly for you. Something that intuitively nurtures your soul and lets you feel. A place just for you. There is nowhere that feels more real, or reliable and genuine of a place to listen and heal than within.

      With that, I sign off with the very best wishes. To living life, to healing and of course, to Love.

      Best wishes,

      Lisa

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    • Vishuddha💫

      Posted at 4:56 pm by Lisa K, on August 13, 2020

      her throat felt swollen

      tight with a lump

      things that she felt

      just wouldn’t come out

       

      she tucked it away and ignored it

      but the feelings continued to stew

      if she left it for too long

      worse things would start to brew

       

      a vice grip on her emotions

      she tried to forget them and go on

      further away she pushed herself

      until she was withdrawn

       

      it spread into her psyche

      her worth was marred in doubt

      she told herself stories

      there seemed to be no way out

       

      when it got too much

      she’d fix enough to get her through

      but soon that wasn’t good enough

      there was more work she had to do

       

      slowly she worked and soon

      it was clear what had to be done

      she had to find her courage

      not continue to try and run

       

      she searched for her courage

      her thoughts began to change

      she dug deep down to find it

      things no longer felt so strange

       

      that familiar feeling of knowing

      expressing herself without fear

      once again found its rightful place

      and all the worry could disappear

       

      ~ Lisa M K

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    • 𝙈𝙮𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙎𝙖𝙙𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 💔

      Posted at 7:52 pm by Lisa K, on October 26, 2019

      𝙄𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙄’𝙢 𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜
      𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙄 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙙𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬
      𝙄𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙
      𝙄’𝙢 𝙨𝙤 𝙩𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙄 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙜𝙤

      𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣’𝙩 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩
      𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙢𝙤𝙞𝙡 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩
      𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚’𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜
      𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙄 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜

      𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙄 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙮 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙?
      𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙤 𝙄 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙩𝙤 𝙪𝙣𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙮𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙮?
      𝙄 𝙨𝙞𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙚 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩
      𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙗𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙮

      𝙏𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙨𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙣
      𝙒𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣
      𝙒𝙝𝙮? 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙄 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚
      𝙅𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣 𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚

      𝙍𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙙𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙞𝙡𝙡
      𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙄 𝙢𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙘𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡
      𝙏𝙤 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙚
      𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙄’𝙢 𝙞𝙣 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙚

      𝙄 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚,
      𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙛𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙥 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙨𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙪𝙥,
      𝙇𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙚 𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙫𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙫𝙚,
      𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙.
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      Art & poem by: 𝓛𝓲𝓼𝓪✨

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    • The Missing Piece

      Posted at 3:48 pm by Lisa K, on October 20, 2019

      With so many on the table

      How could you already know

      That an important piece is missing

      You can’t go on until it shows

      I scramble to turn them all over

      Try to see the picture in my mind

      Nothing comes up clearly

      I don’t think it’s something I can find

      Life can be so dirty

      A mess you can’t seem to keep clean

      Trying to make some sense of it

      To know what it all could mean

      I step back for perspective

      There’s no rush to know it all

      Sitting with an uneasy feeling

      But knowing that it’s still safe to fall

      Cause you’ll be there to catch me

      I feel you gently let me down

      At least I’m not alone here

      And I like the way that sounds

      That piece that had been missing

      There’s no worry cause it’s here

      All that time I spent wondering

      Now everything is sweet and clear

      By: Lisa♥️

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    • My Reason

      Posted at 10:46 pm by Lisa K, on October 18, 2019

      I’ve got no place I’m headed

      Nowhere I feel at home

      I’ll travel the world to seek something

      Just not sure what I’m looking for…

      Trying to find a reason

      To go on in this world of pain

      Can’t find the beauty in the sunshine

      All I can feel is the cold rain

      One day I saw you there

      I stopped running and saw where I belong

      You gave me this sudden feeling

      I couldn’t breathe it was so strong

      Now I have a meaning

      and it feels like the world was meant for me

      For me to be with you

      Cause loving you is all I need

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