Everyone and thing has a dark side, however colourful they may first appear to blend in and suit every need of thought. Just as a clock that gains a shadow, it is these darker visions that make people see the real perspective.
If through the stomach is to their heart then it is the food of love that shall begin a conversation to gain their interests to say hello.
Knowledge is like a tempting piece of wishes to go seeking for, as a secret diary that has been left unlocked, dare to look within. Just as giving anyone a certain edge to reach, a gentle nudge to a risky border, and it will be the individuals decision whether to see a safety margin or cross that line.
Already know the answer, depending on whether to say or not determines just exactly what answer to believe in, basically don't ask don't get.
Sometimes it is the awards already given that puts the enthusiasm in someone to try reach for those same rewards by stepping into their shoes. As always, depending on how much others are willing to give, whether there to be obstacles to tackle before scoring for those rewards.
In the forest; what may seem commanding and set in stone, is actually leaving no stone unturned for the long road to be making. While everyone lays a path as they go along, need some knowledge for other means of journey's that some prefer to take. Adapting to everyone's needs that so take upon the same path that is being laid for where only some are considered. Creating a future needs to be a selfless act for knowing how it will effect for everyone at some point in life.
In the stones; where one follows behind on the way up they do not follow behind on a way down as failures are a personal matter than sharing, if it is heights to reach that succeed then those can only remain at a level they gained if having to obtain the success of leaders than making decisions for oneself, love being a shoulder to sit upon can only be understood for the experiences to have that others relate to and coexist on a similar plain.
Isaiah Ch.14:V.12 " - All they shall speak and say unto thee, Art thou also become weak as we? art thou also become like unto us?
- Thy pomp is brought down to the grave, and the noise of thy viols: the worm is spread under thee, and the worms cover thee.
- How art thou fallen from heaven, O Lucifer, son of the morning! how art thou cut down to the ground, which didst weaken the nations!"
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