I hear what I choose to fear. River flowing always moving never ceasing to create sound and life, so simple.
Everybody seems to just be going, moving never even taking a glace around. What if we all just sat down took a drag and just listened. No more speaking, just heard the life of the birds chirping, the river rolling over slippery stones. What if we were like a rock, moved where others took us and just had to take all that was given. Erosion takes its tole even on the largest mountain. We aren't much different are we. But the rocks have learned something magnificent. No matter how small, how rough or cracked they know they are a part to a greater picture, a piece to the puzzle of our very planet. They are all needed. What if we were like the trees, growing from a smaller seed into a large immovable beauty. They get clipped and cut but they still know something that most don't. They know the importance of light,we all should be growing towards our own light.
Growing up never down, growing around never stopping. Always wanting more. I want more. Why?
Wanting more is not a sin. But when you want more because you refuse to learn the lesson from life's teacher a problem can occur. Wanting information you are not ready to receive wont make any sense.
So you discredit your teacher for your own mistake.
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