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Wandering

      Why?
Hi, there is life
Talking, but not using words
Only this time ;-)
Speaking with you
Through time

Associating or dissociating
You can choose
How your mind play,
If you know what I say
If not?

You still have to wander
Around the world, the words
And find or create
What you would like to have

It's all about a mind game

Because the mind can be rich
If you don't corrupt
Your algorithm

The mind is like a bitch
If you are not friends
And have to pay for intensity
Of the moment

But still,
Life is good
Giving opportunities
And letting you choose
The outcome
If you care

If you have prepared
And feel everywhere
You are alone
Like getting called Looney Tunes
And to don't care
This means somehow to be prepared

Because there is still war,
And you have to keep your peace
Of mind embracing the soul
Never ever to be truly alone,
 Here you are, home.



   Everything you choose should be perfect, but it's easier after you find your self like you enter to your core belief system and realize what is the reason that makes you feel agitated, feels like you want to move or stay, what drives you through this time. After you find this there still can be times of pause, for no actual reason, but creation is not a straight line to sky or heaven.
     Nothing is for sure, as long as it still depends on your next/actual action.
 
 Because you can still forget and create reactions of ego, seeking importance, forgetting that everything is about value, creating opportunities for everyone to find love, peace and to live in blissfulness.
 
    Find your passion, even if is a person or a skill you want to acquire and let it or he/she complete you, for now, and ever.
  Through passion, you can reach geniality, inner peace and the realization that life is a wonderful place to be in.

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