looken through your eyes to the shadow of your sole
a window of the mind as I capture know I know
truth make believe what you dream I can see
My life has been a battle field, You've been the knight in a torn armor, Determined commander at the battalion, Engaged your rivals with no fear, No retreate no surrender anytime
The struggle seems to get hard
If I listen to those that tell me I was dealt the wrong card
I leave it open for anybody to tare me apart
I see them seeking so much more
We raised our hands in honor
We raised it to atest,
That a free democracy; is what makes our country best!
We raised our hands to serve and fight; because liberty is not free.
take a second
for a minuite of your day
and clear all your thoughts
from the stress you bring today
clear your mind
without open eyes
Just as the ocean sweeps across the shore,
My heart seeks You with anticipation;
Just as the wind gently gusts through the leaves,
My mind seeks to penetrate thoughts of Your embrace;
THE MYSTERIOUS OF THE night you'll find
what truth there is in dreams
for the tells in life we find
we make what we believe
as greevies day as do depart
with weary eyes no less
fixed apon the mornings sun
just as before days test
amongst the distance the tides doth high
In this quest and journey in life Im finding truth
all the black srounds me ingulfing me and you
Blindness by the blackness from the objects that obscure
It is worth you to
-The Moon
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