Though our reach may only be an arms length, our aim should never stop short of the endless sky.
So on what foundation shall we build these dreams: the inconveniences of our day to day? The forked roads that confuse our moral compass? The snipes and shortcomings from our leaders, and the ethical bankruptcy in our superiors?
Will these be the groundwork from which our gardens should grow?
The harsheties of this life, may seem a strong base, but nothing lasting will grow upon stone.
Will we then seek out more fertile grounds?
Rich earth, not yet blighted by skepticism; near waters not yet poisoned by prejudice or insecurity?
And if it cannot be sought out, must we then shatter this seemingly solid top layer?
Dig down, to rise up ...
Look inward, whilst reaching out ...
So on what foundation shall we build these dreams: the inconveniences of our day to day? The forked roads that confuse our moral compass? The snipes and shortcomings from our leaders, and the ethical bankruptcy in our superiors?
Will these be the groundwork from which our gardens should grow?
The harsheties of this life, may seem a strong base, but nothing lasting will grow upon stone.
Will we then seek out more fertile grounds?
Rich earth, not yet blighted by skepticism; near waters not yet poisoned by prejudice or insecurity?
And if it cannot be sought out, must we then shatter this seemingly solid top layer?
Dig down, to rise up ...
Look inward, whilst reaching out ...
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