Nature’s Cycle of Time...

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We all know that the clock doesn’t stop, it always ticks the same old time everyday even if we wake up or not
Each mirror is your yesterday’s frame, to hours alive from those who are unbroken
A dance with moments that brings you more of the wonderful time, still what will the tomorrow bring
Look at what you can see, even when shadows cast from eternity even with no forks on the road or there’s no shift in life’s tune…

Still the present is locked even you saw the past and willing to accept the future, they are all painted the same
From those memories flame, the colors are lightened up like your face in brighter days to lightest years
Only you can see the path ahead, those rivers cross even when the years are set so long you can’t imagine…

The dreams of the future are all already painted in colors that are recycled from all of life’s memories flame
All you can see is the path ahead, where the sun all rises and will set according to one’s own timing
Each day is yet another reminder that we cannot forget, where spring comes all the rest will all fall
Again the season will all return to its own cycle answering each other’s needs…

But should we despair from the ceaseless beat, until we learn to find the grace of one’s own rhythm
A canvas of stillness is a painter’s own dream, for life is never a challenge that is never bound to change on its own
In stillness, let us not dwell in the truth that runs eternity, even though the future repeats we still need to savor each moment to understand lifetimes…

Watchwords:
So you can see the years to come
Yet profound in its own way
The flow of an unbroken stream
Greatest discoveries deep within

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Here is Tikatarot, who dares you to answer the question, “Who am I?”..



As and will always be reminding you to dream:

“As you are still the Master of your destiny and the maker of your dreams…”

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