Not I not you

I walk among the layers of lies and I stop at times to a prayer 
knowing my ending will reflect to my beginning 
and no doubt it will be in a place of bliss....
we so often forget how we all journed ourselves to reach our being of discipline 
as it pours upon us so often 
and we so often ignore....our blessings so asked ....to busy it seems 

I am with you....