Poem -

Is It Too Much To Ask...

Is It Too Much To Ask...

Is it too much to ask,

To change the world.

A brighter future for all,

Equality & wealth.

A utopian of happiness & zen,

Levels of subconscious knowledge & growth,

Transcendence of inner peace,

Lifting the spirit,

With a translucent glow.

As the universe takes my hand,

As I walk the stairs of purpose,

I can feel the positive energy flow through my body,

A recharge of my multilayered soul.

I believe I can fly,

As my mind wonders through the clouds,

The clear skies before me,

The sun penetrates my eyes,

Sending signals to the brain,

Which drift down my spine,

Like a mystical magical plane,

I glide.

Nothing is too much,

As the belief is there,

Once you find your way through the darkness,

Looking down at the world,

& up at the star's.

The world is not too much,

Taken one day at a time............

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Byd0nz

Cool, I 'll take the one day at a time please.

Cheers Byd0nz

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Georgia Elliott

Hi Byd0nz,

Whatever works for you. One day at a time is good enough. Have a positive day,

Georgia 

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