If to go with a blank canvas then are as a sheet of paper blown in the wind to be caught on a branch.
Not just the person who has changed but the quality in life too. As once a caterpillar chewing on leaves, now turned butterfly that gets the nectar.
Shadows are playing tricks on the mind, but do follow these tricks as they will lead to pleasures not seen in full light.
Such a small start to a big journey, as a place that threads the cotton in the eye of the needle to sew bigger dreams.
To hit a nail on its head first it must be positioned in place correctly. As while others tease it all depends on how well to conclude on things.
In the forest; the interests to stir the mind with feet firmly upon the ground. Can be as cloudy as a ship in the mist to set sail. Stories to dream for of a place to discover yet afar in mind it seems. If real and true to fact, then seeking those dreams will not be failed. The choice is deciding when to go seeking for them.
In the stones; a captain always goes down with his ship yet it is the crew whom tell the tales, the deep sea remains silent down with the fish and only dry land reveals the stories, love tells it from the heart and with any true tale comes deeply from within.
St. Mark Ch.12:V.34 " - And when Jesus saw that he answered discreetly, he said unto him, Thou art not far from the kingdom of God. And no man after that durst ask him any question."
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