If only I could tear away the veils
And see what I could see,
After some were back again
I'd see things differently.
If only I could teach my mind to behave the way it should,
Across the heavens I could soar, and through the thorny wood.
If only I could teach myself to become alive with love,
I would become love.
I like this a lot. I love the
I like this a lot. I love the lines, "If only I could teach my mind to behave the way it should, Across the heavens I could soar, and through the thorny wood." Really ignites something special. I like the idea of the last stanza. <3
**if it's an eye for an eye, then we'll all go blind.**
Ha yeah thanks
This poem seems kind of aimless, but it does have meaning. It's not made to really impress a lot of people but I'm glad you liked the poem.
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