years run by
we’re still here
and we know
time’s not real
yet sweet chronos helps wings syn-chronize
yes we can
speed things up
unexposed
light-embraced
let each breath awake true inner heaven
bless our joy
bless our tears
bless our air
bless our bread
till lights soar, loving angels instead
I learned this, at least, by my experiment: that if one advances confidently in the direction of his dreams, and endeavors to live the life which he has imagined, he will meet with a success unexpected in common hours.
Henry David Thoreau, Walden
From now on we will be sleeping as God’s babies!
👼👼👼
💜🙏
