As I write this thing, I scribble from darkness into light
Classical symphonies establish themselves as extravagant voices of mellow streets of life
Enchanted beams bring peace into my world
Few things seen but many things unheard
Voice of all things are experiences and understood through a 15 min composition
Of life force
This feeling extends to be something more than everything described in words
As these things shatter lights of moments and rewind life forces of the dying
Thief’s blare their light beams through energy contact of all things dark
But bring themselves back through realization that they want to do better for themselves
It’s an extract of something that brings depth to the deathless and life to the living
An organism surrounding it’s self because it does not care to live
But once this organism reaches its unknown destination it fights back
It fights for its life to re-connect and extend the beaming light of light
In order to relive the worrisome nights where this organism sat and hoped for something more
The tone is consistent the note is perfect a simple simplicity of perfections united to give this a meaning
Perhaps these words do not mean much to 99.9% of individuals
You cannot deny the fact that .01% might gather steam to never stop trying
As it is a progressive flow of life
It helps heal the wicked and help the darkness connect with light in order to balance the order of animal kingdom
It does not force itself to understand all, but it does not mind hearing some more
Even with a simple observation, one can grasp the concepts of this equation
As it goes back to the mathematical formulas that construct this universe
