Thursday, 5 January 2017

My eyes tell another story

The time says you are old
Yet my energy days I am young.
What have I done? Yes, that's right,
I had a bit more fun.

My eyes show an age
Yet love and peace exhubiates youth
I aim to capture peace
Yet I have learnt noise to saviour ,
That in the very least.

Judge or ye shall be judged
That is from a world we belong.
People can say what they think.
If wrong? Don't dam it , that could arrive from a blink..

Bring to the world
The happiness you exude
Never lose sight
As that shall never delude.

Be nice to yourself 
As that shall hold within spiritual sight.
Move towards a new beginning 
As that isn't necessary 
From deliverance of fright.


"Be nice to yourself and break into the spirit to evolve into the righteous path."

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