I am innocence reminded that each second we're provided Is but a chance to make our own impression on the mould,
I couldn't see for I was blinded from my emotional response,
I'm now hoping to resolve,
Me and empathy.

And I'm hoping to regain sight.

You see the one thing that remains friend is our impressions about ownership,
For now I am in control and as I'm pushing this around you,
It seems that I can feel lessons in my present now,
So I'll try with what clarity I've gained to.

Pale, Stone, Pride, it effortlessly remains clear,
Male, Stone, Pride,
And I'm hoping you remain.

I couldn't see before I was choosing that way,
For moving on I've only justified this anyway,

It seems as if a symptom of life that through the repetitious act of learning and reinventing our stance that the emphasis has become focussed upon
emotional pain and not the lesson with in the sensation.
I believe that we live to learn, that we create our situations so as to
experience our human capacity
as our way of asking questions of life.

Sometimes we feel now and repress to hold so as to later analyse.
Focus your centre on belief around this friend.
Grow.
And live with no regret

Male Stone Pride

Circles

I am hoping you remain.