Relentlessly believing in us

Analogy's, life's little strategy,
some time I believe life is mad at me,
confusing me till I can't see,
completely blinding me;
still the mystery musters inside me,
from the little place within that confines me,
separating fantasy from reality;
dreams from nightmares,
the lines in-between divinity, & tragedy ....
the unity we lack IS right here in front of me
in our LiL community's !

... and found there some peace on the daily? REALLY?

Yeah wait for infinity!

But the one thing we can count on consistently,
We walk not alone, he lives in us fluently, lovingly,
devotedly, guiding us ever so gently, 
relentlessly believing in us endlessly

If you believe this....
U will never bow your head down again...
 
 
 

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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