Mind treasure.
Abyss of flowing understanding,
inner truth in the golden
abundance of wisdom at the
hidden door of our soul
unseen.
blessing and vibes of our
imagination,
painted thought in the line
and rhythm and vibes at
the music of struggle and
success.
freedom of choices running
the streams of our heart,
flying in the realms and
winds of decisions;
standing firm or blowing
away your thought at the
the stand of your feet.
Reason to thrive when
men strive,
fighting against struggles
to stand right.
to thrive on the feet of
reality,
fight against the illusion
of deceit.
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