thanks for reading :)
we think we know but we dont,
we think we see but we're blind,
we think we feel but we're numb
we dont think we are, but we are,
we are it, and of it,
we wish we knew our wishes came true
we fear the signs, yet they are light,
we know not spirit, wrong or right,
we know our fate, but have no memory,
as it was, is, and will be
freedom will be liberated,
and all truths unite,
when life is finally clarified.
as it was, is, and will be.
as day turns to night, as light fades away,
as night turns to day, theres more in-sight
to see itself how far it can go
knowing its limitation, realising-
a circle has no beggining or end,
but can alter in size.
when we come to flower
we become part of the blueprint,
intimatly knowing WHY?