No matter which way you go, you find yourself.
Done in all ways
We all played with building blocks,
Once upon a time,
It's all about imagination,
What can you do?,
With no direction, no dictation,
You start with one,
And then you don't stop,
Until you see what you wanted to see,
All along,
As we grow smarter, never older,
We don't to go back, but remember,
When it was that simple,
But it still is, it is we who made the complications,
With that simple lesson,
We learned about priorities,
Thinking, creating and most important, indiviuduality,
In this creation,
We see the first signs of things being parts,
Of one final piece for a purpose,
A team that has no idea that they are,
It's sad that we only realize, later,
Of that of what is important and neccessary, now,
It's a step and another,
It's a stumble and a crawl,
But never do we go in, eyes closed,
It's the only thing that we really pay attention to,
And difference is who we are,
But what we find is always the same,
An understanding instead of condemnation,
And from there, you can become better,
Do not trouble yourself with comparison,
Because you become someone else,
Than what you really feel,
Someone that see the blocks shaped,
Different from you and me,
The dancer moves without a trace,
Poetry by Saga
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Written on 2007-02-03 at 02:39
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