Our hearts; the greatest revolution.
W. SCOTTOur hearts; the greatest revolution.
W. SCOTTChoose to make every pulse worth it.
W. SCOTTForgiveness, I have found, is a slow walk. A tender crawl.
W. SCOTTIn some sad truth, I’ll always want more of you.
W. SCOTTI will not operate in fear.
W. SCOTTCatch the light and begin again.
W. SCOTTBut these downpours, they can all be a type of cleaning.
W. SCOTTHope, it is small. But it is always enough.
W. SCOTTI think there is miracle always spilling into something.
W. SCOTTIn a way, hope is a type of courage too.
W. SCOTTYou and that love you carry. Like fresh rivers. Like new poetry.
W. SCOTTYes, there are wounds but we are not conquered.
W. SCOTTLove shouldn’t be as fickle as the rain. But an ever flowing torrent.
W. SCOTTBut your destiny, it isn’t to lose. – believe.
W. SCOTTUsing each heartbeat as a second chance.
W. SCOTTLet us be the impossible.
W. SCOTT