The Way Within

I know the secret The thing that you hold dear And it is me And him And her Its everyone Most of all its a choice The choice to be something Something more than average How do you do this? Its simply You must believe Believe in the trees Rustling leafs blowing in the brees Believe in the water Swaying so eligently Pressed against the bossum of the earth You must above all else Believe in the will of people Cunning and forthful But also reserved and timid Once you can see the connection Which all things hold You will understand yourself And how you fit in the scene Because each of us has a say In the climax of our own story Emotions flare emensely When we take a look into ourselves Because its hard to see yourself with the absance of a mirror But When you do Its liberating, The Journey Within