Current mood: loved
Wisdom of a dream
You give your EYES away with FEAR.
When what I AM composite of could be seen so clear
Denying myself and running from Love
Standing in shadows of Light from above
Giving away my perspective, my sight
One drop at a time, and the day becomes night
At the center, at the core lies the window to life
The words that I want are the very same I fight
To SEE. To HEAR. To step through this door
To shed the skin of all I've been...
....and become the TRUTH once more.
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