When I speak to you, you think I am contradicting -Myself-
But it is the same contradiction that is misleading -Us-
To the road of understanding.
A place where the leaves move according to the wind that blows
And the birds' synchronize their flying as they go.
A place where - I - will speak to you poetically,
And then -We- will never suffer because of them.
Mar 6, 2018
Mar 6, 2018 at 8:40 PM UTC
When I speak to you, you think I am contradicting -Myself-
But it is the same contradiction that is misleading -Us-
To the road of understanding.
A place where the leaves move according to the wind that blows
And the birds' synchronize their flying as they go.
A place where - I - will speak to you poetically,
And then -We- will never suffer because of them.