Blinded by my heart trying to refrain from overlooking many aspirations my fate never fading in the dark. The time to arise and travel beyond is ever so prevalent wishing for a means of loyalty I understand all love isn't heaven sent. Who were we judge praying for freedom of self expression I dream of a immaculate vision where creativity can give off beneficial messages leading us closer to sought out for blessings.
The struggles they say is beautiful and yet all I have seen is its bitter ugliness dismissing negative intent while in a progression to see reality embracing it's benevolence. In the end we are all lost souls awaiting to confront what it is to make that ambition within commence a eternal moment where all is at peace and all meanings are defined.
12-16-14
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