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Any choice you make can change your future, in this world there is only one possible past for all of us but it contains an infinite number of futures.
Silence
Silence

It is like a form of thinking

It is all that was before we

It is still within our selves

The meditation of which we sleep

The calmness of the mind to reach more higher

It is like divine

It does not speak

It only acts

For that we all have to grasp

There is only one way

There is only one day

The day of silence

To speak nor utter a word

For one simple 24 hours its like a dream

Suddenly you have more time





It transforms you and your thoughts

It takes you to a higher level of being

The being of which you sought

You surround your self in a cocoon to wait

Its that day of which has fate



This day is all days

The day of which you choose for it to be

To become more then human born

But of magic is bestoed

For all that which excists you speak through thoughts and not speech



It is for the transformation you must endure

Even the pain might leak through

But, one thing is for sure is that when its over you will know more

To transend into the shell of imprisonment upon your self

The solitude of growth

That of which will make it known

That when you come out you will be your own



From the beauty of your appearance you put upon the world

The transformation of which endured now for real

No longer in a shell of solitude

But emerging from what was bestoed on you

For human no more

Beauty has come to you

With the knowing of what is to be done

For the day when you reach the sun

That which is and is now here upon this day

Out of the shell you come to reveal your new power of one

Butterfly as they say is now who your seen as during the day

For that I come to say, I am transformed into my being of self

That of which is felt

Now I know what is true

The answers lie barried within the one me that is you

For I am one with the sky and the very air we breath

Part of the earth of which there is seeds

Of the fire that forever gleams

And that of the water that stays within the stream

With that I am of animals send

The butterfly of transition



For that I seek the knowlegage known to all

I am the one who will get to the top

To fly like no other could before

To change as the seasons in this realm of yours

And with all that is mighty upon this day

I have reached yet another spiritual aray

For another day that will pass I can now soar at last.





 
 
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