perhaps one day

the mind deceives what the eyes sees and the ears hear

what worse is the heart because only it can deceive the mind

when been put down you just turn a silent page and and you just learn to take that leap where your body mind and soul are against your heart

perhaps no one would realise till you're gone and all that is left are photos and pictures of memories captured in your mind

the secret is the things we do that consumes our soul

perhaps the story is not as old as time yet not many remember of what it said and how they made us or others feel

but one fine day when you close your eyes you'll remember what it felt like making that mistake of forgetting

the position of standing in other peoples shoes, "do you know what does it feel like?"

temptation, indulgence and desire comes in many forms ; whether or not we yield depends on our ability to recognize its disguise..

but control instead is something trickery because its extraordinary the maneuver we engage to obtain it and nothing could be more dangerous then losing it

when the lost come back we hold those who have lost it and tell them its all going to be alright

because we just know

the moment we come to know

perhaps one day, all will be lucid