Gaze is space at a beautiful pace

The roof i will run of too
Morning, nights
It was never always a surprise.
The view the virtue
The Gazing of the future.
Our motions and fixtures
Were a mixtureΒ
of a thing called life.
Always something wrong
But always something right.
Without gaze"Β
I realized that's were i lived.
In everywhere that's a place,
Wether feet awayΒ
or million of years apartΒ
I was living on live creation
Sitting duringΒ
Makes of creations.
Things ill never know
And things that will never know me.
But we're i walk
My presence is a wahl
You had to gazeΒ
or you'll ruin into a Wahl.
Like the shineΒ
off colors in space
Down here we had the same,Β
but in shapes and beautiful faces,Β
nature and all its treasures.
But highest levels of my visible sky's
And be up.
Were mysteriesΒ
Were made of matter
And That too me
Really mattered.
And in knew in my realityΒ
They were thingsΒ
ill never discover
So i gazed at theΒ
wonderful space.

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