If following the brightest star may be disoriented than if that starlight was within the eyes that allows to see.
Not all new doors to open will be around till to open them, some doors although attractive will slowly overgrow their stay.
The more out there, the first to be seen as the one to whither away. The tip of the branch will always drop its leaf before the ones nearest to its trunk.
Their childhood memories are a treasured keepsake, that only the one who truly can take hold of will be granted that moment.
This messenger treads where those have been before, only further still to accomplish. And brave they are to disturb the interests and inform otherwise. News travels fast for where others have something to say about it, too.
In the forest; when expected to be somewhere, that journey seems to be quickly. And to reach the place that the mind focuses towards. For everyone becomes a ghostly presence in mind as the distance parts further. Like seeing a sailing ship go out with the tide and fade from sight across the horizon. Yet, knowing they are out there heading to where everyone expects them.
In the stones; destined for whatever the age as all guidance by an above is the same path for whoever, still while in their arms will be dominated by that overpower as their path is alone if to think theatrically, love will enwrap them more to surround them with all their emotion and overwhelm that lonely dreamy vision.
St. Matthew Ch.23:V.9 " - And call no man your father upon the earth: for one is your Father, which is in heaven."
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