Yours is the World

The world is now yours, to breathe into it life anew. The world is now yours to ethereally go through. The world is a myriad of wonders so vast, built up of wisdoms captured entirely from your past. The world is a tyrant made up of the worst, you shall sail through with flying colors if only you consult your bible of verse. The world is your own sweet cascade of emotion, let it not be affected by dire times of utter commotion. The world is a playground of your own simple wander, yours alone to deliberate and ponder. The world is your friend, until that all-fateful end. The light in your heart is what makes the world go round, the pureness and goodness of which both all abound. You are unique to the world in your own marvelous way. The world is your own cherished, pearl-filled oyster, your own to portray. The world is yours, your phenomenal affair. So go out into I say, go out into it with a full heart and clear eyes, go out to your own place, and seize each unparalleled day.