Futures are as walking down a corridor by lit guidance every so often, so to not fall into dark shadows. Some corridors, if not most, come to a point of end, yet there waiting is a ruling crown to break through walls and guide further along.
If to see a particular house to call on for that relaxing coffee break, then will not have to sleep there if wanting to wake up and smell it?
Standing so tall for oneself in society, no need to look after the pennies. Can afford to loose a few pounds here and there, knowing where the real cash is. Like coins dropping out of an open purse, to not care for, as only interested in notes.
As a balcony will give more insight of the day than a glance from a window should, even still that too can be as blurry as the cloud to bring. Testing first before venturing out further, if the sense of things encourages it.
Some carry their heart in their hands as a gift waiting to give, and some keep it safely tucked away. Until they are satisfied with their minds pleasures to speak of, then will give their heart as a sweet appetite. And others, had their heart ripped out and thrown on the floor, while bonded together for the sake of their young. To be only reminded by the one who walked all over it.
In the forest; it must feel as if there are many eyes watching, waiting to appear and emerge before them. As if can hardly move or breathe without being looked upon, and destinations are considered as some spectacular of a journey to reach. With drawn attractions to lure off course, to drag out the means of travel. Creating an even bigger impact, as if smashing through the hemisphere to finally get there. Not always straightforward, is it!
In the stones; anyone will think were born only yesterday with the world on their mind already if seeing light of day is only half of the problem, since to see under a different light realise the true extent of exaggeration and carried away upon rumours, then again if love blesses the day and anything of wetting the babies head is the first problem to consider knowing how drunken love conceived the moment.
2 Corinthians Ch.13:V.7-8 " - Now I pray to God that ye do no evil; not that we should appear approved, but that ye should do that which is honest, though we be as reprobates.
- For we can do nothing against the truth, but for the truth."
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