Weaved by thoughts severed the most
And illest visions for the blind and abled
My heart is forced, caught into the Paradox
Confusing the roots of misdemeanors…
“Love does not take account of a wrong that is suffered.”
Dear Soul, I am happy that you have entered this realm and the thought of another connection my conscious mind may never know is inspiring and wonderful. I wish you are able to find and make beauty and good of the things you come across. It's funny how fate is considered to be subjective when there is a saying "there is a REASON for everything". God bless your senses.