There is always some disturbance created.
Always some motion set.
The force, however timid, transcends
In a motion applied onto the ripples.
Something is set off, fire they say
Ambers glowing, ashes on the way.
Always seeks admiration, follows the heartbreak.
For the balance, for the world to run.
For the universe to conspire the luck.
He searches for the art within him.
This quest questions the integrity.
Integrity of evolution.
The question lies, hence the shatteredness.
The violence for an individual.
For a survivor.
The thoughts arent the only to survive.
The effects do...the energy, the feeling, the aura, the emotions, the passion, the life, the unseen, the abstract, the complete, the wholesome, the sense, the miracle,..........
