Becoming Part of the Cosmic Change
Once you stepped on those unfamiliar shore, the flow of the river changes and changes until you get accustomed to the temperature of what the river offers you
What was darker is now just a clearer part of of the waves, it shifts , it sings, and it will always leave you a mark of the sands that is part of the shore
Each stone moves and takes its turn to experience the seashore, the river shakes from a ceaseless course that won’t refrain you from moving until it flows again…
He wouldn’t recognize the he has grown fully, his heart that once was so calm and naive, now might carry a weight that he must endure in order to understand himself deeper
Or else it learns to change, to shift and even to feel the flow that the time carves its lines, without a pause or even a change he needed, untouched by age or experience
Suddenly his soul changed with his own untold stories, stories that could have been written page by page with where he stands and resists the strange, unknown dreams…
He wanted to fight the waves until the day shifts too fast, the fear that once there and unknown, was lost in the haze because he understands the flow now
Still the rivers was too stubborn to brush aside the mightiest plans, still wanted to stop those familiar flow, force it back again in order to command you back into zones apart
But instead, you have chosen to choose the flow, let the changing waters show the twists and turns, from those highs and lows…
Still you wanted to watch the pass and just let it be, where you bring peace and calm, through flows of tranquillity on the life that is meant to stay the same
It is meant to flicker, and burn your demons away even never afraid to this work of art, as it shapes, it forms you from each new moment that passes by
Our freedom lies in letting us drift along where currents flow, to be open to the change from accepting the grand release until we fully surrender in order to find peace…
The leaf that falls upon the stream
We learn to let life lead
Together on this rolling tide
Becoming a new form, each passing day
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