There is plenty to choose from but are being drawn in by the advertising. Either to know what to be looking for or allowing others to make the decision.
Painting a picture is hotter than to first think, not only placing a border around what matters but are also creating the finer details to show.
The only thing that is stopping them from that scented luring trail to get straight down to it is the closed door.
With turns for a new leaf is there are many to choose from if seeing for the change like the season. It's for awaiting upon the right one that comes by that gets alarms ringing.
Two plus two equals a state of confusion that even young minds think they need to put the gloves on. Where others are directed in mind is whether seeds are sown or to handle scars by snakes determines if gloves are off.
In the forest; feelings that are above the clouds only come by now and then. As if to draw an outline by the crest of the moon's that glisten during phases. Putting moments to pause by the passing of atmosphere's till to see the continuous form of their emotions shared.
In the stones; bound by the heart that has a decision to make and is the only thing on their mind, between choices did have their distance but the closer they become the more confronted they be for that broad horizon, the choices in love are either passion or emotion and only one can get the mind talking.
St. Luke Ch.6:V.33 " - And if ye do good to them which do good to you, what thank have ye? for sinners also do even the same."
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