It is hard to create new paths
when the old ways are ingrained.
To your heart.
To your soul.
To your brain.
Openness and Love Can mould that concrete into clay.
Towards understanding
and no pain.
Nothing should ever be a certain path.
You should always be ready for a new change.
Then.
And Only Then.
Will compassion elate.
-D.L.
Jul 12, 2019
Jul 12, 2019 at 8:03 PM UTC
It is hard to create new paths
when the old ways are ingrained.
To your heart.
To your soul.
To your brain.
Openness and Love Can mould that concrete into clay.
Towards understanding
and no pain.
Nothing should ever be a certain path.
You should always be ready for a new change.
Then.
And Only Then.
Will compassion elate.
-D.L.
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