The Internal
Little did you know
the mind could mold. For it melts from within and a new form takes shape.
Disciplined, compartmentalized and fully in touch with your emotions. The surge
of energy that it pushes out through your veins takes grip of who you are. An
internal turmoil settles. The perspectives broaden out into the horizon,
touching the Sun as he shines brightly on all of us.
The External
The Harmony of the
place astonishes you, while peace is the air you breathe. Every little drop
striking the earth scares you, while knowledge feeds your soul. Every step
taken reassures you, while every turn throws up a doubt. Little by little you
can feel your feet growing roots to nourish the weak inside.
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