Hey man listen, it’s not at all what you think There’s so much more you can do and be The question for you is, why is it that you’ve stopped? A climber can never quit so close to the peak
An invisible journey, a growth towards the sky Like a tree in the field, as the sun passes by Taking each opportunity, to achieve some growth A relentless being is the tree, who never cries nor hopes
We are merely seeds, in the whole scheme of things To self actualize is the prize in this divine disguise For divinity is, the sight through the dark and cloudy look around, is what you see a beautiful reality?