Passion occurs at the heart grueling pilgrimage to the depths of the soul. Clinching to life the essence of being human, a flood of innocence pleads for the existence to be present in time active and, listening.

The cause of a few the bounty of the rich. True course exceeds the real destination of our overall, existence.Fallen states pollute the mind to a discourse of folly, that pleads for renewal.

Cleverly the truth rings true and is tangibility attained through the efforts of our forgotten time.Imagination then begets deliverance and its seasonal change occurs in spite to recourse to doubt.

The rewards for a brighter day and a more prosperous future, the cause of a dual. The perpetual help remains as the existence of pure purification of true repentance lingers.©