You ancient ocean of worry
You've cast your net
Right deep in my heart
Taking away all the fishes
Of my peace

Plunging deeper & deeper
Creating pain so grave
Release my fishes my peace
They yearn for peace & freedom

Even in the stormy weather
You won't let me swim
To my safety
Even though it's hard
I love to know I tried

Oh you ancient Ocean of worry
Release thy grip!

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we incorporate positivity and negativity
into our perspective and still be optimistic...
when we understand how the world revolves
and try to be a part of it and evolve...
It feels like our own when we take control
of it right in the palm of our hands...

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Don't let your existence be like a bubble
This minute you're all puffed up
The next minute you disappear with a pop sound into thin air.
You can be better....
Exist differently!

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You can't wear on a mask for too long
You'd suffocate!
That's the same with character
You can't hide who you really are for long
You'd suffocate!
If you're acting good and you're not
You'd suffocate and take off the mask
If you are acting bad and you are not
You'd suffocate and take off the mask
Either ways
You'd suffocate!
Why not save yourself the stress of suffocating?

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If you ever have to give up
It should be on something less.
Else giving up is not an option.
Soar higher!
Soar greater!
Until you achieve BIG.

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In a world full of so many cruelties, hate and image shaming.
If you have to be something, anything
Be that rare reflection of sunlight after a stormy and rainy day.
That golden ray of sunshine that illuminates and makes everything it reflects on shiny & sparkly.
Above all this, let your soul be that LIGHT!

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Do you sometimes wish you
had wings like an eagle?
Just so you could soar so
high and so far for so long,
to experience the serene beauty
of every thing created from a height.

There's beauty in heights,
widths, breadth & depths.
There's beauty in the calm
and quiet that exists within.
There's beauty in everything created.
Literally!

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A bitter sweet story:
A story of pain that is bottled up in a thick hard surface.
How it's so high yet feels so low.
Get to the top and see how low I am. It whispered!
Until you have a view from the top, everything seems too high.
A story of happiness
I enjoy the feeling of been loved and praised by many
courageous enough to climb to my top and have fun.
I take part in that fun too
It whispered again!

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I found peace
The moment I found myself
And embraced God

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I'm not afraid of you leaving
What frightens me is you leaving with my heart.
Baby, leave it behind...

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