01-05-2015, 12:00 AM
They said do not take things personally, but sometimes it seems like everything is made just for me! My eyes walk on the painted canvass of my dreams. What is within shines out, and in this there is no doubt. Even when small and humble and reality is a thunderous rumble, it is within me that aligns to make my self-importance crumble. Just the perfection of an Infinite lesson. Another form of reflection. Yet I must make the first step indeed, for it is me that must water the seed. And so how can I not take things personally, when the songs being sung are of my own personal history? Perhaps I am just being a tool, yet I see my perception is an Infinite fuel!! So large and so small, with so high to fall. The ups and the downs, having a ball (like a clown), and yet deadly serious while awaiting the sound. Ready to listen and so to never be bound, peering into Infinity with my feet on the ground.
(edited at request of poster)
(edited at request of poster)