Life itself
It has been magnified
Like an hour glass
Working in fixed-time
We as people are pressured to be automatic
In a world
Where nothing in our existence is static
But we do tend to behave masked with egotistical expressions
So why should we be pressed by a certain rhythm
When we can flourish in our own way of being
To be at service not in survival
Not being in pain and despair
Not to live a life of lies and deceptions
I wish for life to be exciting and elevating
And that we all stand the same
One day
Cherishing
Unmasking
Life itself