The own realization
Now my thoughts are free.
They are flying like a bee.
Thoughts of wisdom and of truth.
Thoughts of elderly and the youth.
Inside of me everything is united.
Inside of me I was never divided.
In hard times I didn't give up.
Divine light has raised me up.
Whatever I dream, I will create.
On thoughts of wisdom I relate.
So many thoughts are passing by.
Many make me feel like i could fly.
Just a last step and i stride trough the door.
To experience what I have always felt before.
(written by IO & KiBLS)
Nice. I could use these poems to lift me up in the morning.
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