Giving what it takes in life and deal with it , it just like this..
Going round and came back to the starting point where you and i were never met, it seem likes an alternate mode of vision, vision of lies whisk lies that hide the facts and truth but only realization may shed light upon it..how much? how often? how? An answered once Socrates said " one thing only i know, and that is that i know nothing."
faith, trust, relationships, feelings are no longer the same, It is moving...Dynamic, i would say so. how it changes within minutes makes human itself a most interesting subject..unknown, full of different views, ways that we never observed often made us flabbergasted. It is confusing enough if we lost in this multitude of ideas generating massive works.
A massive work may mark a whole knowledge that ever existed. From the very beginning till the day we breath are ever increasing in this seeming countless minutes not before the minutes and second to come, new things were enlightened. This particular moment, even when we sleep, though may seen some dream, it is generating the story of dreams where we continue till we awake and vanish as we may even realized it yet new lights generates after the this lost of inquisition.
Road to travel to reach a place , a destination, is still far..I'm now tormented for it...much hopes were depend on conscience of being persistence..In the end how far I've reach? Infinity variables lies along the road, much to be judge is the view from others. Why they generates such impact in ones life as one may just ignore and head thee own way. In the abyss, lies a an unsecured side that overweight our balance and we didn't dare to take what it is ...therefore away for escape , join the crowd and left the pathway that blinded by mist and what we knew from the beginning.. Is that how it is?
A move of consequences forms effect that preserve as well as destruction. We just a mere creatures that has limited spatial existance that we ourself may knew or some may not knew. One interesting that enlighted me is that the diversification of experiences that people choose for themself. Some may just go through as a passer by, other seek oppurtunities at every stage of our sphere that we rooted in for now, while some reborn themself with might that came to challenge against the odd that come..for some reason, I am....retrieve with all the unknows that shattered by the edge, come to an end that conquering may be the answer i need to find but what "realm" shall i mastered it?
Covering unlimited ...
Separate by our naive thoughts ...
Burn by the star ...
Habour our lifes with master pieces ...
Extant of existance...
It still incomplete, somehow it feels like living...
Written it last August, right now I feel like posting it...
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