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Thursday, March 24, 2011

Surface

In our imaginations, we make ourselves to be the person we think we should be.
Our love, our believes, our morals.
Who are we really?
Do we know the truths that lie beneath the surface?
Do we dare venture into the depths of our sanity?
Do we hear the siren song of our souls whispering in our ears in the dark of night?
To follow the song, the enchantment of our innermost being.
Will we learn anything beneath the surface our sanity?
Will we find peace, a peace to qualm the restlessness of our soul?
Will we encounter riches untold that were always just beneath the surface?
These questions, these answers we will never know unless we surrender to that siren song in the night,
to have the faith to leap, the courage to question, and the strenght to believe.

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