I'm an Underated Writer so bare with me 

We often wander through the forest with feelings or drill deep into the rocks of fate. Few understand that time is the same and no matter how much we want to compress or dilate it, we just cling desperately to it. We all feel the need for change in all possible nuances, but to do so we must relearn the path to the soul. The hardest thing is to cross the road towards you, to break the barriers and to unravel the mystery of love and freedom, and the road seems difficult only when you look at the finish line. The soul must be listened to in silence, for the truth is beyond it. Go down into the depths to ascend to the heights. It's a flight to the depths.