Crossing boundaries of compassion grow through
lands of roughness, seeding as we bestow each
view in respect to visions of peace.
Lasting thoughts sow toward heavens sweetness
applauding as the opened heart accepts what
appears to a special scene occupying our minds
to never forget.
How can we ever know the truth of our own
feelings, when we are weak without love that
makes a difference to our soul?
Conquer your minds desire, your desperation
needs an open path to follow without difficulties
of needless empathy that always ends in deep
strife.
Blame not your sense of dis pear, there are
no roads that will appear before thought
acceptance, completed by connecting consciousness
to the subconscious.
Boundaries cannot be controlled by thought
alone, it needs a cause to be born becoming
a reality that forms completeness.
