LIFE.
Through the eyes that I see
Is it even real or its just meant to be
The breath we take to the way we speak
The feeling we have to the way we move our feet
The energy we feel to the frequency
The vibration of the heart that pumps our beat
The sleep we dream that feels like a reality
Life.. its just one big mystery.
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