Crossing boundaries of compassion grow through lands of roughness, seeding as we bestow each view in respect to visions of peace.
Lasting thoughts sow toward heavens sweetness applauding as the opened heart accepts what appears to a special scene occupying our minds to never forget.
How can we ever know the truth of our own feelings, when we are weak without love that makes a difference to our soul?
Conquer your minds desire, your desperation needs an open path to follow without difficulties of needless empathy that always ends in deep strife.
Blame not your sense of dis pear, there are no roads that will appear before thought acceptance, completed by connecting consciousness to the subconscious.
Boundaries cannot be controlled by thought alone, it needs a cause to be born becoming a reality that forms completeness.