To be and Wish to

May the universe facilitate the work of us children, may we be guided, may we be blessed.

Why is it that many times the good is judged forcing the good doers  into secrecy? Such irony, that everyone talks of goodness and then don't let goodness materialise without much difficulty?

But this is also the test of us children, for us to realise our own might.

Hmmm.... Perhaps life is the way it is.

But I do hope, the wheels turn for the better!

:)

If I could somehow go

Into the pristine wilderness of my within

Be not the song bird

But simply be the me that's me...

-Iyah