The World in my Mind
I am alive in that world in my mind
Where I let in a soul or two for need of diversity
But never more for fear of adversity
Where its utopic and though not absent of imperfections,
Its constantly evolving and learning the true form of perfection,
The random nature of emotions, connections and all earthly creation
The formidable creativity of the objective mind can never fully reveal itself if the fiery passions of the subjective heart do not overcome the boundaries of the logical fear of the unknown and uncertain
So I blend sense and sensibility so I can live in my world and exist in the world.
Sometimes we wish we could go back to when it was just us and home as we knew it but sometimes if given that chance, we'll refuse it, that's because we know deep down inside that we need not always change the past to change what is present or lies ahead of us, we need only seize the moment of today and make it ours.
Today is everyday, a future is already past yesterday so look for another in today.
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