You'll be surprised,
How The Universe rotates
Through the mist of the day
You rise from The Pain,
With the Truth
You'll re-frame,
Through The Actions
Of the Rain,
Bad Stormy Days,
Beautiful Sunny Nights,
Can you imagine
If the world was backwards
How perfect would it be ?
Is change good ?
Is it for the better ?
The Honesty Of The Universe is
Divided by Love.
Would it make sense , if i told that i love you and meant it ?
Isn't that, how its posed to be ?
Yet evenly we mistreat the reality
Of the true meanings
Of ... " Love and Honesty "
Or maybe it's realized through
The growth in the rain, and
The blossom of the flower,
Maybe that's when we Acknowledge the pain,
Although through the times, we've " Ignored "
The glory of Another One's Love,
Feeding off these Lies
Opposed to Honesty,
But in The End
We mutually repeat this Cycle. Why, because ...
The Universe is categorized as Love vs Honesty.
