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In a long sofa I lay briefly... outside the veranda next to my granny cozy cat My thoughts wanders like a reincarnated soul As I ponder... Who am I? I ask repeatedly To what purpose do I deserve to be called among the humans? As I lay myself down... Heaven hear me frown... Neither could my thoughts stop pondering... Who am I? What is this tormentors agitations? That rest on my hearts shoulder And make me feel as if all had been a dream... Was I to wake up in a moment? Who am I? I ponder still... My spirit remains awakening For the search of truth is beyond physical And the person I am or I'll be Determines how I set my pace For the heart has reasons That reasons itself cannot know...    After all, I'm the master of my fate ....and the writer of my own destiny... The weaver of the so called Carpet of fate... And so are you.....
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Mar 25, 2014
Mar 25, 2014 at 9:52 AM UTC
Who am i?
In a long sofa I lay briefly... outside the veranda next to my granny cozy cat My thoughts wanders like a reincarnated soul As I ponder... Who am I? I ask repeatedly To what purpose do I deserve to be called among the humans? As I lay myself down... Heaven hear me frown... Neither could my thoughts stop pondering... Who am I? What is this tormentors agitations? That rest on my hearts shoulder And make me feel as if all had been a dream... Was I to wake up in a moment? Who am I? I ponder still... My spirit remains awakening For the search of truth is beyond physical And the person I am or I'll be Determines how I set my pace For the heart has reasons That reasons itself cannot know...    After all, I'm the master of my fate ....and the writer of my own destiny... The weaver of the so called Carpet of fate... And so are you.....
Still doubt if I am who I am..
Honeydrops92
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Mar 25, 2014
Mar 25, 2014 at 9:52 AM UTC
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