My cup is overflowing
Without me even knowing
An outpour of stories, experience and intentions
Form a stream of surging wisdom that fills and extensions
Into a river of blood that bleeds out what is redundant
Turns to oceans of love where joy is abundant
Creating waves of inspiration that gush through me
While I brave tides of fear that try to consume me
My cup is overflowing
Without me even knowing
Ever glowing
Ever growing
My cup is overflowing
© Sahar's Mad World